You're still numb, how long till the pain starts ripping bits of your heart?
How long until it burns white hot?
How long before it kills you?
How long until you are reborn A different person, not better or worse than before, just different?
With scars to remind you to think twice before stepping into the fire, and of course you won't. You can't.
You need the pain and the death just to feel alive for a little while, And all the pain in the world won't stop you from hunting for the feeling you felt, before you crashed and burned into the ground.
And dreamt of flying again.
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