Like a phoenix ignition
like a crematorium
like the swelling volition
from the barrel of a gun
from the ashes and the ambers
like a rocket i'll ascend
like a cry gone up for a fallen friend
I'll ascend
Every day tear down these walls
till cornestones remain
coming one step closer all the time
and although we'll never reach perfection
always persist to try
always try
No regrets
just rebirth
move forward
and ignite
incandescant
reinvention
a new renaissance
a new fire each day