I don't want to be anything

I want to be born again

Birthed again in nakedness

In pain and blood, I'd come to be.

I want to take myself apart into pieces,

and be put together from those pieces

Raised again from nothing.

An angel; that has to die

To be able to fly again.

Cut off my wings!

Cut off all my parts!

Put me together,

pieces to pieces,

ashes to ashes.

Gift me a new life

I need to come to a new life