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Phoenix full of fire

Phoenix full of fire

My mind keeps playing tricks on me, over and over. I feel like the world stops spinning, I'm sinking under and under. Instead of floating away. I can't find my place. This life has shown me no purpose. How am I to work this? How do I find steady ground when my eyes are unfocused. I noticed the cracks in the walls and how they kept growing bigger. My room is my prison, my home, that keeps getting smaller, but how do I figure? I wonder how I can break free from my entrapment, my cage. I was left all alone, I'm like a Phoenix full of fire that's been building with rage. I don't want this hatred to fill what's left of my heart. So I will use what this Phoenix was created from the start. I will shed fire to those that captured my will. I will protect those who have been enslaved, because I know how it feels. As soon as I'm free, I'm flying the highest and I won't stop at no hour. I shall set fire as I spread my wings, showing those that kept me caged, my finest set of power. Higher and higher I'm flying higher and higher. I am the one that you should fear, I am the Phoenix full of fire.

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