Let the Flames Begin

"What a shame we all became
such fragile, broken things
A memory remains
just a tiny spark
I give it all my oxygen,
So let the flames begin
Oh, Glory
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it
I can't let myself regret such selfishness
My pain and all the trouble caused,
No matter how long
I believe that there's hope
Buried beneath it all and
Hiding beneath it all, and
Growing beneath it all"

where are the men like this ?