A fine frenzy you are now dear
All those ideals
you failed to adhere
and there is no court of appeals
You swore it was me
that was the bane
and if I was absentee
your greatness you'd regain
You sang our swan song
as you slandered my name
I was the one who was wrong
and you the one of great claim
How proud you were
so sure to succeed
yet you bowed
at your first lone deed
The fire claimed all
And were I rose
You did nothing but fall
with all of your woes
And I rise
so very high
burning into the night skies
without you I fly
I lent a hand
as you lay in ash
but I was banned
in your abash
So do not blame my hand
when it was yours
that lost your promised land
in your fire wars
The fire rises
and so does the bird
there no surprises
in the theater of the absurd
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