I come from hellfire —
burnt flesh,
carbonized bones,
rising tall, anew.
I come from death,
from destruction and despair,
from the void,
from nothingness —
resurrected, alive.
I come from rage,
angry at the world,
aching for calm,
for once… just once.
Now I am whole —
kind, calm, awake,
breathing fresh air,
living freely, at last.

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