Till My Last Breath

I watched as the pages of my life blurred into one, helplesss as a child, I watched them burn. The life I had so meticulously built... so meticulously, well in my head at least, as it crumbled and tumbled around me. I felt the pang of sorrow and guilt, as I assessed the damage I'd done to me, damage that could never be repaired. And yet, with the hope of rising anew, as a pheonix from it's ashes, I continue with this dreary exixtance. As a new day dawns, so do I...prepared to fight... fight till my last breath.