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They gathered in daylight, beneath the glaring sun,
Thinking they had triumphed, that my story was done.
With words like daggers, and plans like chains,
They sought to keep me tethered in their small, broken frames.
But I am a phoenix, with wings of gold,
Not born of fear, but a spirit bold.
I rise with the dawn, where shadows can't tread,
Blazing through limits they tried to have spread.
They schemed in the open, in the light of day,
Yet still, I stood tall, pushing through their dismay.
I broke through their walls, I shattered their glass,
For their illusions were fleeting, they were never meant to last.
I stepped from the matrix, a world filled with lies,
Where falsehoods once reigned, now truth freely flies.
I moved past the veil, where clarity reigns,
Beyond their control, beyond their claims.
I hear them now, their voices faint,
No longer strong, but laced with restraint.
For the tables have turned, their power undone,
And here I stand, with a fire begun.
My rise is unyielding, unstoppable, pure,
Through all their storms, I remain secure.
The ashes they hoped for, beneath their cruel gaze,
Have turned into embers, igniting the blaze.
No longer afraid, no longer confined,
I rise from the ashes, leaving them behind.
Their envy and spite crumble in my wake,
For I am the fire that nothing can break.
The sun shines brightly, upon my ascent,
Each challenge I faced, each moment well spent.
They thought they could stop me, thought I was done,
But I burn brighter now, under the blazing sun.
With each passing hour, my strength only grows,
As I lift higher, the winds start to blow.
They cannot reach me, their reach falls short,
For I’ve built my throne in the heart of the storm.
My wings span wide, unbound, untamed,
A force of nature, never to be blamed.
For I am a phoenix, reborn through the flame,
And the world speaks my power, forever my name.
I am unbroken, unchained, and free,
A sovereign of skies, that none else can see.
Their whispers fade silent, their plots fall away,
As I soar ever higher, embracing the day.
And now I transcend, into light’s embrace,
With every defeat, I've quickened my pace.
From ashes I rise, with a spirit that's true—
The sun at my back, as I bid them adieu.
With each golden feather, I claim what is mine,
A destiny forged, in both fire and time.
I rise to the heavens, untouchable and grand,
For I am the phoenix, with flames in my hand.
In the blaze of my triumph, the world will now see,
No one can stop the rise of me.