A shapeless piece of steel,

That's all I claim to be
This hammer pounds to give me form,

This flame, it melts my dreams
I glow with fire and fury,

As I'm twisted like a vine
My final shape, my final form,

I'm sure I'm bound to find

So dream a little, dream for me

In hopes that I'll remain
And cry a little,

Cry for me

So I can bear the flames
And hurt a little, hurt for me

My future is untold
But my dreams are not the issue here,

For they,

The hammer holds.

-"The Hammer Holds"