The Phoenix

When darkness consumes his way,
a hero would rise to face the day!

Reborn is the Bird of Fire!
Alive is his burning desire!
Inspiration is his very song,
whose resolve is ever strong!

“After every fall, I shall return
to rise again, to fly or burn!
Watch me soar with metal wings,
face every gust the wind brings!”

From the ashes of the past,
deep within the shadows cast
is a flame which never dies;
for the Phoenix shall now rise!

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