

Prompt / Lyrics
I wore the scars like battle paint, Doctors said I couldn’t, but I said I ain’t. Every meal was a drumbeat war, Now I’m kicking down life’s door. The nights were heavy, the pain was loud, But I found my voice in the screaming crowd. You can’t cage a heart that burns this bright, I’m alive, I’m alive, and I’m ready to fight! So here’s a middle finger to the tumor, A victory song, a loud rumor. I’m not broken, I’m not done, The scars I carry tell my story true, Of broken roads that I made it through. Shout it louder, make it clear— I beat the darkness, I’m still here! Every setback just fueled the game Now I’m living proof of a second chance. I made it through my personal hell. So here’s a middle finger to the tumor, A victory song, a loud rumor. I’m not broken, I’m not done, The scars I carry tell my story true, Of broken roads that I made it through. Shout it louder, make it clear— I beat the darkness, I’m still here! Every setback just fueled the game Now I’m living proof of a second chance. I made it through my personal hell. She was there since day one, thank you. Times got stressful that once were fun. I’m sorry for the pain and hurt I caused, I appreciate all that you did and do. I will forever and always love you. Fuck cancer
Tags
Pop punk emotional vocals, male, studio
2:14
No
12/3/2025