+ Art of the Phoenix Flower: Phase Two +
In one's mind you are to remain;
Trapped forever in something you hate.
There are things you must never know
And never understand.
But your mind is searching for answers,
Longing for thoughts to fill the void.
The feelings and questions continue to linger
But it can't make sense at all.
Forbidden things you must not find out
A cup that's empty and broken on the ground
Never ever are you allowed to break from this rhythm.
A twisted life, a distorted system
A petal in my hand then slowly it burns
I will run and will flee! Break away from this curse!
I run yet I trudge. So fast yet so slow.
Buried in heat of a life thick as snow.
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