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I struck the match myself, no ceremony
Burned the name I answered to for years
Every mirror held a face I didn't choose
Every room I walked through played by someone else's rules
I watched it all go dark — and I was still right here
The smoke cleared and I was standing in the frame
Nothing left to salvage, nothing left to blame
Phoenix mode — I built this from the burn
Phoenix mode — no way back, no return
Every version of the past can stay in ash
I'm the fire now, I'm the aftermath
They want the story, want the origin reveal
I don't owe wreckage to the ones who want to feel
The girl before me signed her own release
I honored every clause and then I found my peace
Reinvention is not loss — it's how I heal
I remember the exact second I decided
Not the hurt — the pivot, where the new self was confided
No fire metaphor required, no myth, no wings
Just a woman choosing better things
Phoenix mode — I built this from the burn
Phoenix mode — no way back, no return
Every version of the past can stay in ash
I'm the fire now, I'm the aftermath
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