Morbidity is Righteous.

Great Bald Eagle.
Bigger than my life.
Tried to fly.
But you belong to America.

In my dream I saw a phoenix.
I was connected to it.
It was withering away and dying.
It was ugly.
It was me.

But that only means that my rebirth is coming.
And the time will not be long.
My phoenix is preparing to die.
To kill it's old ways once and for all.

Hopefully my next dream,
My phoenix will have already burst into flames.

Fire is cleansing.
Fire gives the sage life.