Hate me

The darkness whispers, "This is the end" A broken spirit, a fallen friend Each step is heavier than the last A future fading to a shadowed past The cold wraps round my aching bones And chills the marrow with its hollow tonesbut in the embers, a stubborn spark… I will rise from the ashes of the fight! Forged in the fury of the endless night! Every scar a story, every wound a name! I am the hurricane! I am the flame! What sought to break me just remade my soul! And I am standing, finally, whole! I faced the abyss, stared into its eyes Swallowed the truth behind its lies The bitter poison, the crushing weight That tried to seal my destined fate I drank the sorrow, felt the deepest sting And learned the lonely songs that suffering sings. "This is not where you end. This is where you grow." I will rise from the ashes of the fight! Forged in the fury of the endless night! Every scar a story, every wound a name! I am the hurricane! I am the flame! What sought to break me just remade my soul! And I am standing, finally, whole! The tears that fell like acid rain Have washed away the former pain The weakness died on that cold floor I don't fear anything anymore. I built a heart from shattered stone… To bear a strength I've never known. I RISE from the ashes of the fight! FORGED in the fury of the endless night! Every scar a STORY, every wound a NAME! I AM THE HURRICANE! I AM THE FLAME! What sought to break me just remade my SOUL! And I am standing… finally… WHOLE! I am standing… I am whole… The storm is calm… Within my soul.