Volition always were your spark of life

Don't mind the reprovers

They only caused your metallic tears

But not the sparkling grace they seed

Urge is yearning

And becomes woe

Slowly as your search for the hated

Becomes an obsession

Hollow's the line of least resistance

Cut the short cut to the detour

Leads you to wait anf percevere

You weren't meant to disappear

Phoenix will always rise again

Chris Juris 1991