Phoenix reborn
A cocoon built within, walling up against fear and despair, A cocoon built within, for wanting to shut out pain, A cocoon built within, to keep the right from the wrong, A cocoon that need be broken from within, For life is dead within and without the cocoon, Thoughts float within.. For what is right and what is wrong, My right is your wrong and my wrong is your wrong!!! What is left is but survival, A fight of survival between morality and practicality, There are no rights There are no wrongs There are no perfections There are no imperfections All there is, there was and will be is but ONE For the plays in between, in a cocoon or out of it, Are but the lives of a phoenix, Free, proud, yet has to die in flames, to be born again and again Living, free and proud, born again and dead again, cycles repeat, yet the ONE sustains