The day I found myself was the day I lost my life. I was at concert when flames shot through I ran to the exit to fall to my knee's I was only at the show for music I found my love was music I had music when I was being abused I had music when I was being bullied I had music when I got married I had music when I had my kids I had music when I got divorced I died for music that cold winter night I would do it all again I wrote this poem about the fire that happened in Rodeo Island in 2003 where many people died at a Great White Concert.
