life before birth

i rise from the ashes only to fall back down. i build houses of glass with wax in place of plaster. its almost like im asking for disaster! i must become faster than the sorrows chasing after me.. adapt, outrun, outlive, outlast. im a master of passion, it burns like an effigy. the fire in my eyes is hot enough to melt the skies. the inferno in my heart burns all her memories from my life, cutting them out like a knife. the hour the bonds were sliced i ceased to live and began to exist. she says i did this to myself! Calling out for help, searching for a sign.. we live and we die and we keep our hopes up to the skies. We shall take no compromise, only that which exists for our eyes can be seen, only that which appears as sound can be heard as we feel the meaning behind the words and become one with the rhythm of a life before birth