Chains of fire, pulling me down,

Shadows that whisper but never make sound.

Splinters dig deep, buried under skin,

Cracks in the armor, where darkness slips in.

Faceless voices claw at my mind,

Promises empty, like words left behind.

Haunted by memories, trapped in disguise,

Feeding the flame as my spirit dies.

Every scar is a story told,

Won’t back down, my blood runs cold.

Burn the shadows from my eyes,

Feel the flames, see through lies.

I’m done with fear, I’m breaking free,

Can’t hold me down, can’t bury me.

Held in a grip that feels like steel,

Scars that won’t fade, wounds that won’t heal.

Poisoned words, they slip through my veins,

Breath caught in silence, twisted in chains.

Every cut, a reminder of hate,

Fighting for freedom, it’s never too late.

Stepping out from shadows’ embrace,

I’ll tear them down, face to face.

Every scar is a story told,

Won’t back down, my blood runs cold.

Burn the shadows from my eyes,

Feel the flames, see through lies.

I’m done with fear, I’m breaking free,

Can’t hold me down, can’t bury me.

Torn and frayed, I rise from the deep,

Where shattered dreams and secrets sleep.

Eyes wide open, scars like steel,

A heart rebuilt to never kneel.

Every lie you fed me blind,

Leaves no trace, I’ve left them behind.

Through ashes thick and dark I roam,

Claiming back what I call home.

No more chains to drag me down,

I wear my rage like a thorned crown.

In my hands, the power’s mine,

I’ll blaze my path, no longer confined.

Every scar is a story told,

Won’t back down, my blood runs cold.

Burn the shadows from my eyes,

Feel the flames, see through lies.

I’m done with fear, I’m breaking free,

Can’t hold me down, can’t bury me.

Burn it down, I’m alive,

Shadows gone, I will survive.