I believe in a phoenix an immortal bird of
kindness,
Kindness that lives forever, in bright
lights that could cause blindness
There is such a thing like a phoenix, fiery
red, and flies in flames
Across the dull blue sky of ours, not
noticed to remain sane
You should believe in the phoenix, it’ll
heal you when you’re in pain
Why else would the phoenix help someone so
boring and so plain
Let me believe in the phoenix, it makes me
happy when times are gray
For all the bad that happens now, I hope the
phoenix will come one day
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