He is a saviour;
A reason to live and a reason to die.
It’s a raging sea in a rain drop
Warmer than sun, but colder than ice.
She is madness, sanity
She is hell, paradise.
Breathing the galaxy,
releasing the stars.
She releases her phoenix wings, burning the ashes,
Leaving her with a scared soul,
But shining with courage.

What else can you see?
Other than displeasure
And the feeling of vexation.

A moment alone
In isolation,
And yet, what happened to your creation?

What happens when it gets to you?
The fever, the rage,
When you realise that nothing suits you, but a cage?

There is nothing created for you
You must embrace the solitude,
But what else could you do?

When you're feeling like being shackled
Without escape
Doomed.