Here I go again breaking glass
Trying to catch my breath
Inhaling the ash.
The tail of a stinger I know all to well
Its part of my home in which I fell.
From the skies above
Ophuicus and Orion collided
The light and dark had her cited.
She’s not choking she’s singing as she grips the eagle.
Hoping he won’t leave her
To die alone
She just wants to grow wings so she can fly too
But she knows she must burn alive to float up to you.
The ash she becomes, that choked her before
Catching her breath
Reaching for the wings that made her sing.
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