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I have another! This was copied and pasted from another site I posted it on.

Rise
Darkness burning, wrath and dust
Claim what you brought from immortal trust
Return, return, the ancients cry
For even the bird will not forever fly
For even the stars are destined to die

Fervid life, like crystal or glass
A promise, a curse of the burden's past
Even the fire dies, embers to black
But one will return, but one will strike back
When ash is left, the phoenix lasts

Fly, bird of tale and weeping!
The earth content, the embers sleeping
Rise above, triumphant, alive
The spirit soars with boisterous stride
Bennu, Huma, child of the fire

Haunt the radiant, laughing sun
For death was a battle the firebird won
Born of ash he returns again
Hope and spirit the phoenix sends
Never the last, never the end

He shall rise, it was always said
The blazing fire crowns his scarlet head
Always remember, phoenix flies
But warn the world, the bird thrice cries
Even in triumph, the phoenix dies
 
I have another! This was copied and pasted from another site I posted it on.

Rise
Darkness burning, wrath and dust
Claim what you brought from immortal trust
Return, return, the ancients cry
For even the bird will not forever fly
For even the stars are destined to die

Fervid life, like crystal or glass
A promise, a curse of the burden's past
Even the fire dies, embers to black
But one will return, but one will strike back
When ash is left, the phoenix lasts

Fly, bird of tale and weeping!
The earth content, the embers sleeping
Rise above, triumphant, alive
The spirit soars with boisterous stride
Bennu, Huma, child of the fire

Haunt the radiant, laughing sun
For death was a battle the firebird won
Born of ash he returns again
Hope and spirit the phoenix sends
Never the last, never the end

He shall rise, it was always said
The blazing fire crowns his scarlet head
Always remember, phoenix flies
But warn the world, the bird thrice cries
Even in triumph, the phoenix dies
Nice!
 
When love ternal has faded
And my soul has long been jaded

Your loving arms enfold me
My heart, oh how it scolds me

My burning desire
My deep, dark ire

My hardened soul
Like a shadowy hole

My countenance so pretty
Yet my soul is so gritty

Will you take me to a land
Where my dreams can expand

My lover, my light
My soul is full of blight

I will go to a place
Where the darkness, like lace

Will embrace my rotted soul.
 
I express my deepest most inner thoughts through my poetry.
Me too!
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