Phoenix Burnout Syndromes Lyrics Novels & Stories

And the Phoenix Pact burned bright. It was not the end. It was the beginning. A blaze that would keep rising. In every town. In every voice. In every girl who dared to speak.

Even if I did try, it would only relive the hurt and the pain that we went through together. I still hadn’t forgiven him for what happened to us. I still carried that grudge for all that was worth and I don’t know when I would ever get past it. "Cool. Is he old and decaying?" I joked. She laughed with a shake with her head."No, he's young. And hot." I cocked my eyebrows. Hot? Really now."Hotter than me?" She rolled her eyes."Gah. Boys and their hotness." "PANDORA! WHERE THE FREAKING HELL ARE YOU?!" someone screeched from the top of their lungs. God, that was worse than nails on a chalkboard.

"Blaze, huh? That's a nice name. But… do you think I'm just a useless phoenix?" Before I could answer, he kept going. "Raven used to say I was worthless, and all I did was make her hotter and more miserable, unlike Snowviper. "She said I ruined her life. She plucked out my feathers one by one. She stabbed me with needles, snapped my beak with pliers, and broke my wings. Then she threw me outside to die. Am I really nothing compared to Snowviper? Why did you choose me? Why would you want a useless phoenix like me?"

There was something glowing in my mind that was about to explode. The fleeting feelings of unknown was at the center of my thoughts. At this moment I am a prisoner in a free world. Every corners of my mind seemed to speak by themselves and my heart seemed to be in ablaze. I stared blankly at the bright light in house in daze. It was like my eyes were roving around for something which I was not there. Something beyond its reach it persisted and jammed my heart with queer thoughts. In this night, I felt like embracing somebody. My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames.

I downed a swig of the fiery drink, feeling it scorch my throat. However, it did nothing to calm the storm inside. "I need to hit the restroom." I bolted for the bathroom and drenched my face with cold water, staring at the ghostly reflection with red-rimmed eyes. I locked eyes with my reflection, silently telling myself, "Keep it cool, just keep it cool. If you don't confess, no one will know." However, every time I blinked, I saw Winter as she was at that concert. I lingered in the bathroom for a solid 10 minutes, dragging my feet before I finally stepped back out.

The moment she tears her mouth away from mine to cry out with the strength of her release, I let go. Lights flash behind my eyes as my body explodes with the pleasure of being with my mates. I roar, feeling the earth shake underneath us as we fall apart, clinging to each other. I lift my head to the sky and realize that the light I see behind my eyes is actually Phoenix’s flames shooting up into the night sky like a volcanic eruption. When we’re both spent and Phoenix’s flames become burning embers flickering over both of our bodies, I collapse beside my mates and pull them against me.

"Fuck you, Anthony," Anthony was thrown off balance at my reply, and he quickly covered it up with a laugh, "All I see is in you, Zahra, is a drunk whore who just accepts life as it's thrown at you instead of fighting for yourself. Look at you, cowering behind a man who thinks with his third leg,"

"His skin is peeling back like charred parchment, and I can hear the sound of his childhood turning into absolute ash." Phoenix didn’t just scream; her soul physically tore open as the obsidian walls of the cave dissolved into a nightmare she had spent four years trying to outrun. She wasn't standing in the Black Abyss anymore. She was back in the East Wing, but the air didn't smell like lavender and security—it reeked of burnt milk, scorched silver, and the sickeningly sweet, metallic tang of vaporized blood.

Archie warns me, I couldn’t look away from the man I love, the man I ruined. Two bodies lying on the ground, and one of them is my soul, “Phoenix…” I try to wake him up with my voice, he is closing his eyes. “Don’t shut them on me…” I shriek, I don’t know, I want to die. Don’t shut them on me, Don’t shut them on me, Don’t shut them on me, Don’t shut them on me, Don’t shut them on me, Don’t shut them on me, “Don’t shut them on me. Phoenix, please---”

Hush, little one, the phoenix sings, A lullaby of fiery wings, In darkness, light begins to shine, At morning's warmth, our hearts entwine. In turns of life, the phoenix grows, From ashes born, to radiant glows, A testament to life's grand plan, Eternal hope, in every span Hush, little one, the phoenix sings, A lullaby of fiery wings, In darkness, light begins to shine, At morning's warmth, our hearts entwine. As twilight's hush, descends once more, The phoenix's song, forevermore, In dreams, its spirit will ignite, Guiding you, through the dark of night