Nobelium

Superstition takes many forms
Bigotry takes even more
Standing at the pulpit of greed
Spreading the lovely hate
With every word you say
You prove your ignorance
Your intolerance
With ever lie you make
You prove your arrogance
Your indifference
Like fire I will burn
With this first breath of air, I am born
As the elements take form
With the count zero reset return
Like fire I will burn
As the water fills my lungs
A symbol that life is done
And the earth, my grave with no sound
As I'm buried in this hallowed ground
Air, fire, water, earth, birth, life, death, eternity