As a phoenix from the ashes
Rise the Hawkes from what was pyre
As future like Luna waxes
We cleanse in strengthening fire
But fire destroyer always is
Though now new prey it apprehends
And, like the Hawkes, a new life lifts
New beginnings to match old ends
My City of Doors has shattered
A new Lady of Pain is enthroned
New artistries now gather
And a new multiverse is born
My City is dead
Long live the City of Doors
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