I need my pitta back.
I am a firebird, I am a child of the dragon, I am
born of fire.
I breathe in the smoke and feel the tobacco
heal me.
I am not afraid of the dark, I am the fire of
the star that shines right through it, cuts right through it, I am sharp,
remember? I am Acrimonia, you were Lacrimosa, I wanted you, you pushed me away,
I did forgive you in the end.
I am rising from my own ashes, time and time
again, I burn it all down, I love the heat and warmth, I radiate it everywhere
I look, everywhere I walk, I leave a trail of sunflowers, I am starlight.
I am made of stardust, I breathe in the smoke,
I smoke stars, the stars shine through my eyes, I see where I am walking now, I
see my path, I made the path a long time ago, no more swimming in dark matter,
the fire is right in my center, I lit it, I am it, I am enlightening the
darkness to get to my goals.
I am brave, I am strong, I was empty, now I am
filled with my fire again. I may be made of earthy flesh, but I am igniting it
every day as I awake again. I am an upward spiral, the breath of the dragon,
always facing upwards into the sky, as I see my reflection in the face of the
stars, the Sun may be masculine, and yet she is my mother, I am her and she is
me. The Moon is who I love, I adore her, the Moon, she is my other half, when I
fall for her, I get lost in melancholy and Saturn is happy. But I am the light
of Venus, I am the strength of Mars, I am all pitta and I am breathing
firebreath, I am ready to jump into the unknown, I am ready to own it, feel it,
the excitement of becoming me, as I always do in the end, I am Phoenix, I am
not lost, I light my path, I am my path, I walk my path, I am right here.
