From the poisoned heart, I took my first breath,
Into a world of chaos, a realm of death.
Battered and bruised, yet unyielding in strife,
I fled the land of my torment, seeking life.
Through darkness, I wandered, with hope as my guide,
Refusing despair, my spirit untied.
Like a phoenix, I rose from the ashes of pain,
Soaring above, in freedom I reign.
Hung on the tree of deceit’s twisted limbs,
Bound by the tongues of the weak’s shallow hymns.
Yet within me, a strength did reside,
Lifting me high, beyond the lies that confide.
Above the turmoil, I find clarity’s gaze,
Perspective unfolding in wisdom’s embrace.
Though wounded and scarred, I rise above,
A testament to resilience, a testament to love.
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