Beneath the sky of fire and stars,
I’ve carried dreams with hidden scars.
Each whisper spoke, "You’ll never rise,"
But now I soar through endless skies.
The house of hope, it stands alone,
A beacon built on seeds I’ve sown.
This comeback’s mine, it’s fierce, it’s real,
A roaring heart they cannot steal.
So watch me burn, reborn, anew,
For every doubt, I’ll prove it through.
This journey’s mine, and I will reign,
Their doubts are ash—I’ll bear no chain.
adventurous
