rising up

Forged

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On Life and Living

 

I've been through the fires,

Flames that blister-burned.

I'm left with reminder-scars,

Of the lessons I've learned.

 

And from those gray ashes,

I arose up, and I flew-

Away from the searing pain,

Of all I've been through.

 

Stronger than ever, I emerged,

Wiser, have I now, been made,

With a soul forged of embers,

For hell's price, have I paid.

 

 

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