From the ashes of her own flames
Arises once again to live and expecting
A brand new era.
Like a new born child
Free of the era’s preconceptions
Expecting nothing to learn new things
Already learned,
One more time will walk through the path
That guides her to the well known journey.
As the journey takes its normal way
The unclean child, experiences all again,
The same recognition, People…
At the end of her cycle, she will be consumed by the flames
Of inner rage as she realizes time after time
That there is no past, present or future
Only Déjà vu!.
Even so, blessed with this ability,
Travelingthrough new eras,
Hoping to find dissimilarities in the triangle of time
Will repeatedly inflame to be back from the ashes again!
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