it is good for others, that we suffer in silence for
not for the want of their attention, but an end to this war
where neither wins, but bleeds to the bone
and then to only rot in the darkness like corpses cold
but this time, with you my friend my sanity is in tow
I do not look back to hanker on, nor am distraught
help me to remember that you and I can be all
we shall break the chains of my saddened soul
if my heart shall fall, I shall find it to shatter not
for it is stronger when your thoughts hold me taut
I shall fly higher than the phoenix that ashes bore
and shine like a million suns that the universe wrought
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