C15 Ezra's Arrival

Try me with your best weapon,

Break me with your strongest blow,

Stab me with your sharpest knife,

Make me bleed till you heart enraptures.

Keep repeating till you leave nothing of me

Till I am brought down to ashes.

But when you stop,

When your hands worn out,

When your happiness reaches the seventh cloud.

Then will I play my Ace.

Then will be my time to rise