The deep poetic injustices only occur when I’m on the brink of insanity.
Pain fills every nerve and sadness in every cup.
The unprecedented moments in life may also become the most predictable.
When stars don’t fly your way you begin to contemplate life.
Sadness becomes expected and dreams turn to dust.
How is only found in the ashes of a burning Sun, like The Phoenix being reborn.
But within this rebirth is the realization of your old life and how you may never live it again.
But you do so anyways, because it is all you’ve ever known.
Hells Reject 