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Phoenix

If you want to save my mind
Break me, kill me, let me die
Current me just cannot find
What's the truth and what's the lie
Just update the whole system
And undo all that was done
Here is your virtual pistol
Shoot, you'll see, that can be fun

Phoenix is burnt
Phoenix is born
Nothing is repaired
Before it's torn
Fly, my phoenix

Help me to find my catharsis
Happiness should come through pain
I switch off all the devices
That can show time today
I deny the change of seasons
I'm locked in a cube of glass
Break it, smash it into pieces
If it bleeds, it would be nice

Phoenix is burnt
Phoenix is born
Nothing is repaired
Before it's torn
Fly, my phoenix

Phoenix can sing
Stretching its wings
Phoenix can win

Phoenix is burnt
Phoenix is born
Nothing is repaired
Before it's torn
Fly, my phoenix
Fly

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talath_dirnen
Feb. 15th, 2012 11:22 am (UTC)
Ага... Я прохожусь по твоему дневу. Ты, знаешь, стих хороший, твой, да? Меня первый куплет зацепил. Но я одного не пойму, тэга "это курица"... я малость в ступор встала :)
sulwen_earel
Feb. 15th, 2012 11:55 am (UTC)
Да, это мои лириксы :) по тэгу "это курица" находятся песни, ну, стихи к ним. Взялся тэг из шутки "это курится? - нет, это поется" :)
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