The Thirst for Greatness
Disintegrating visions of Me living in tragedy
Actively I speak what eye’s have seen in the travel through dreams
Day has come
Fading the darkness engulfing light spreads upon a head crowned with Sunlight brightly heavy with the weight of responsibility
Really he’s the hero seen in the reflection of greatness
He face’s this….
A trimmer captures his soul when he closes his eye’s to quite the fire with-in-
The Phoenix rises again…!