A phoenix lives to die
Many do not understand
That it’s death isn’t the end
They’ll try to stop it
Prolong it
Thinking it’s suffering
Only to cause intense pain
Let it die
It’ll be happier
No more pain
No more suffering
Poof. There’s the flame
However, no one tells you it isn’t always going to come back.
See, this could be the last spark.
Let it die
It’s already lived lives of pain
Lives of suffering
You think you’re saving it
But it’s time to rest
It’s time to die.
Will it come back?
Who knows
Time will tell
Should it perish know this
It’s suffered numerous times
Met it’s maker numerous times
Lived lives of sorrow
At the same time
It’s lived lives of happiness
It’s known more joy
Then you or I
Now, let it die.
If it’s gone
Then so is its pain
The happiness lives on
So, let it die.
Just, let it die.