Fly away
Freedom was her essence Yet there was only a shell of herself left Giving up the right to fly To avoid the risk of falling Walking on the safe road Quieting the whirlpool inside Ignoring the storm forming Freedom was her essence Without even looking for it, she found her twin flame Yet she let herself be burned Cold silence or hot jealousy, burning flames The fire can only be contained by putting it out Flying away from it, a possibility Yet she was ignoring the wings she was born with She got lost in her duality She thought she had to choose Between two different ways of repressing herself But she found out she was a bird Reborn, recreated, transmuted into a phoenix The skies opened and shed the eternal light over her Enlightening her into consciousness I’m free, I’m free, I’m free Fly away Phoenix bird