I would rather fan the flames
and watch it burn to the ground
than tend to the crumbling foundation
of every hope I have built
and every dream I constructed
weathered by self destruction
and razed by misplaced trust
I will no longer be watered down
by diluted faith
so let it fall to ash
and blow away with the wind
maybe something stronger
will rise from the rubble
of a demolished past.
like the rebirth of a phoenix
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