Phoenix
If you cannot carry on anymore,
It's okay to halt, don't condemn yourself with abhor.
Let your pain be burnt up like a corp in the funeral fire,
and let the ashes fall on the floor.
But make sure
that you will rise tomorrow once again like a phoenix
and by you, the world shall conquer.
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