Forks the phoenix
By Noah C
Published 8 September 2016
Forks the phoenix, tuff and strong
Keeps me safe when I’m in the wrong
When I’m sad I come to him
He keeps me safe from the grim
I hug him close to my chest
His fiery red skin is the best
I am scared down in my sheets
I can hear the sound of cars coming down the streets
Darkness is beginning to rise
I can hear the devil’s cries
I have a look around
I can see a destroyed town
Boom, Clash, Smash, Bang
I’m lying on the ground in a slang
It was a dream