Phoenix

They believed it was the end of her
Let it be her finish
But as they began to walk away..
She emerges from the fire unconsumed
Rising from the ashes of her enemies
Broken bondages flung aside,
As she spread her mighty wings
Fueled by the flames meant to destroy her
Ready to Soar into a golden sheen
Hell did not prevail,
For she was a Phoenix,
She was revived.