Like a phoenix explosion
Like a crematorium
Like a swelling desire
From the barrel of a gun
From the ashes and the embers
Like a rocket I'll ascend
Like a cry gone up for a fallen friend
I’ll soar
Everyday tear down the walls
till only foundation remains
Coming one step closer all the time
And although we'll never reach perfection,
Always persist
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_domiquishanene haha
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