Volition always were your spark of life
Don't mind the reprovers
They only caused your metallic tears

But not the sparkling grace they seed

Urge is yearning

And becomes woe
Slowly as your search for the hated
Becomes an obsession


Hollow's the line of least resistance
Cut the short cut to the detour

Leads you to wait anf percevere
You weren't meant to disappear


Phoenix will always rise again

Chris Juris 1991