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The phoenix bound
too its self
threw the sands of time
it ashes are scattered
a man chained
too the rocks
one which he stands
alone and forgoton
watching the phoenix fly
he wishes his own freedom
and the phoenix know's not of his plee
for it knows not the sorrow of chains
and yet in the darkness they know the same fate
to rise from the ashes too which they fell
as the man slowly watchs all he knew pass
threw the vail
and cross too the world only mortals shall know
the plane of death awaits all
who do not fly as the phoenix
for the phoenix flys from the hands of death
so it know not the fear of an end
 hellflame3000 · Thu Jan 27, 2005 @ 01:25am · 0 Comments |
