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A fire rages in my soul
It burns ands burns
But it is cold

Feeding on hate
Feeding on sorrow
I alone guard It's gate

Long ago it should have been freed
But I kept It in
I let it breed

Alone I stand
Alone I fight
Only I can bring this darkness to light

I can fight no longer
The flames turn me to ash
But my soul becomes stronger

I rise from the ashes
The born-again Pheonix
Soaring away as the raging flame passes

-C.R.L.