The Hunted Bird

A phoenix once rose from the ashes
Reborn Reborn
A new identity was given
The struggle of the story always stay hidden

What happened in the fire
That dragged you down
Wide wings should have been enough
To carry you around

But you rose, you rose
To the shock of many
Hope to keep you buried
The prayers were plenty

The ground is not where you belong
Skies are open
Your stubbornness kept you alive
Your wings are no longer broken

You rose, you rose
Phoenix from the ashes
A shot in the dark
A prized possession

Hung like a trophy for all to see
The prayers are plenty
A freedom to shoot
Yet forced to watch

Rise up Rise up
Phoenix from the ashes
You were the symbol of it all
Rise Up Rise up
Phoenix from the ashes