Shadows of Rebellion

Shadows creep in the night,

Voices lost in the fight,

Whispers of betrayal and lies,

Through the haze, the truth cries.

Chains made of silence, heavy and cold,

Fake smiles shatter, stories unfold.

I refuse to yield; I refuse to bend.

In the ashes, my voice ignites,

A revolution born from the fights!

Courage found in the darkest night,

I’m claiming my space, ready to fight.

Rage is my language, fury my style...

So let the war rattle and let the tempest roar,

I’m the anthem of freedom; hear my uproar...