Phoenix
By Oxygen
I am a bird flying
Soaring through the air
But the world
Comes crashing down
The world
The perfect one
Burns
To ash
So do I the crowd enveloping
Me taking me with them
Or should I say
Leaving me behind
The memories of me to
Burn in ash
But I am a phoenix
Burned to ash
But will rise born anew
There is nothing that can stop
The bird of fire
Because I will always
Be reborn anew
Rising from the ash
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