Echo Chamber

Reminiscing on nights spent in insanity, year after year, time after time. Nobody to listen, nobody to care. 2am, here we are again, here we go:

Burnt

Once,

In my strife,

I bet my life on a coin,

On one side, I end it all

On the other I exploit

The fire inside me

To destroy what

Used to be

And live.

From those ashes rose

A phoenix, froze in elegant amber,

Stunning scarlet charging forth

Shall fill your eyes before you know

What came and went,

Like smoke,

From dust

To dust.

Chosen.