failure of the phoenix

 

it feels like

everything in my world now

is not where it should be.

 

it feels like

i need to kill off my old parts;

rebirth of fire from flesh.

 

it feels like

words cannot describe it

because man has feared it.

 

it feels like

my life has been lived

like slow-acting poison.

 

it feels like

if i don’t act quickly

i will never find my cure.

 

-undated, probably 1997-1998

 

to the asylum