Hero in the Rotten World

Steady hearts, unyielding flame,

Running through the storm and rain.

Whispered doubts try to call my name,

But I won't let them define my game.

They say I'm crazy, but I know my truth,

Walking aisles of pain and youth.

Lost in fears, but reaching higher,

Fueling dreams that never tire.

Even when the world says no,

I ignite my inner glow.

Rising up above the fray,

Heroes aren’t born—they’re made this way.

Don’t call me crazy, I’m a fighter,

Pushing through the dark, a survivor.

I won’t give up, I will rise,

With hope burning in my eyes.

This rotten world won’t break me down,

I wear courage like a crown.

Standing tall, I’ll never fall,

I am the hero standing tall.

Pain and regrets, they try to bind,

But I leave the past behind.

With every scar, I am stronger,

Fueling fires that burn longer.

They can shake the ground beneath,

But I have made my peace.

Holding on to what is real,

Strength is in the pain I feel.

Don’t call me crazy, I’m a fighter,

Pushing through the dark, a survivor.

I won’t give up, I will rise,

With hope burning in my eyes.

This rotten world won’t break me down,

I wear courage like a crown.

Standing tall, I’ll never fall,

I am the hero standing tall.

In the shadowed night, I find my light,

Guided by the stars, into the fight.

No retreat, no surrender,

This is my battle, this is my splendor.

So call me crazy, that’s alright,

My spirit’s ready for the fight.

In this world so torn apart,

I carry hope, I carry heart.