A desperation is all a phoenix doesn't have
Because it knows its future
He knows the heat of his burning ashes
He knows that shall help him nurture
The phoenix goes into ashes by will
He kills himself by self's wish
But then makes sure old times come
Makes sure he'll then nourish
We must learn the biggest things here
It's easy rising after you fall
But after you fall and rise
Make sure you get back all
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