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.
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