playing with the fire without knowing what
it fires back,..
but without risk , there is no high,...
kind and loveable personality, but it's too easy for the back stabbers,....
stabbed at the back , pushed into the fire , so that nothing remains,...
whether it's a soul or body ,...
pain aching in the heart ,....
burned to ashes ,...
regretting the personality of kind and love,...
A normal bird trying to fly away from the
predictors,...
but only left with the fire piercing it's soul,...
only left with the ash,...
while the fire reached to its high flame ,..
making the regrets, agony and betrayals into a range feeling,..
turning them into a Phoenix, a fire Phoenix,....
flying high in the sky, with it's firing wings,..
nothing stops it from burning the devil's,.....
whether it's in the mind or in a soul,..

be the phoenix and burn the devils,..
hold the fire of phonenix in your eyes and heart,....
like a phoenix ,birth from the ash,......