Wednesday, November 23, 2011


Ruin is the road to rebirth,
Pain is but a passing phase,
A run in the ladder
To a place beyond this world
Where the devil and the blessed
Unite in a fiery embrace
And out of this chaos
A single rose is born.
Suppurating with life's pulse
Dripping with verdant glory
Its beauty sings times immemorial dance
Of life and of death.
We must surrender our story
Submit to our destiny
To this rose of rebirth
Which grows at the feet 
Of our next tragedy
Ready to be plucked
And its sweet dew tasted
Again and again. 

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