Phoenix
Cut me to pieces
Leave me bleeding
Make me cry
Tears flows like a river
Burn me to nothing
Leave me in ashes
But I am the Phoenix
Thru the ashes
I will rise stronger
More beautiful than the last
I will soar higher than the eagle
I will make a path that is unforgettable
I will shine brighter than my former self
Rise above all the trials and tribulations
I am that Phoenix from the fire and ashes
Comes the most beautiful being
That see through all the lies and deceptions
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