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Born from the ashes
Raised from the flames
Scarred altogether
Lashes untamed
I will rise through it all
I will see another day
For the walls they crumble
and the light shines a way
Like a phoenix I will fly
Like a phoenix I will soar
Into the future of open skies
For I will find the open door
Come to me, brothers and sisters
Follow me and I will lead a way
For I am the wind, I am the twister
The gentle breeze will lead to kinder days
- by A Kitsunebi |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/05/2013 |
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