30 May 2012
You stood tall and mighty,
'Till they burned you down,
But out of the ashes,
Rose a Pheonix,
Stronger than before,
Now they kneel at your feet,
And beg forgiveness,
Yet nothing can undo,
The pain they caused,
Turning the other cheek may be right,
But vengeance is so much sweeter
Pheonix • Opuss № I