Got to heal

I got to heal myself
I am strong.
Like a bolt
of lightening.
Only dimmed slow.
But the flame remains
Kindled inside
Like an amber
Of fire.
I will burn
So much that I
Live again.
Fully aflame.
Blazing
Like burning woods
Cut and tortured
By centuries.
Repressed and kept inside
Through layers of
Epiphanies.
I will burn
Like those woods
With a windy fire.
And I will spread around
Burn everything
To the point
Of regeneration.
And will rise
From my very own ashes.
The tail caught
By a mouth -
Eager and waiting.
I got to heal myself.
I am strong.
Like a bolt of
Lightening.