Life’s not fair
Got my proof early on
If you find yourself nowhere
And wonder why even that
May soon be gone
What then?
I hate when things are broken
Suddenly gone,
Cloaked within where to
And until when?
Much like
Devine promises left unspoken
Another burden put upon
The fragility of another threatening dawn
Herculean stamina required
But you can’t save the Phoenix from the fire
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