Born in the dark, where dreams are faint, A world of whispers, a canvas of paint. Every step was heavy, every breath a fight, But in the heart, there burned a light. They said I was nothing, just a face in the crowd, But I learned to stand tall, even when bowed. Through the storm and the silence, I found my way, A voice now rising, come what may. From the ashes, I’ll rise, I’ll soar, Break these chains, I’ll fight for more. Every scar, a tale to tell, From the shadows, I’ve built my shell. No longer bound, I’m free to run, My journey to the top has just begun. Hands were empty, but my spirit full, Pulled by a dream, an unyielding pull. The nights were lonely, the road was steep, But I sowed the seeds I vowed to reap. They tried to break me, to steal my name, But through the fire, I’ve claimed my flame. No surrender, no retreat, Every fall pushed me to my feet. From the ashes, I’ll rise, I’ll soar, Break these chains, I’ll fight for more. Every scar, a tale to tell, From the shadows, I’ve built my shell. No longer bound, I’m free to run, My journey to the top has just begun. Every stone they threw became my throne, Every doubt they cast, a seed I’ve grown. The mountain’s high, but I’ll touch the sky, With every tear, I learned to fly. From the ashes, I’ll rise, I’ll soar, Break these chains, I’ll fight for more. Every scar, a tale to tell, From the shadows, I’ve built my shell. No longer bound, I’m free to run, The fight’s not over—it’s just begun. Born in the dark, now bathed in light, This is my story, my endless fight. To those who doubt, just wait and see, From the bottom, I’ve found my destiny.