Intro – Spoken Word]
They told me to hide my pain,
To smile and play the game.
But I learned — scars don’t shame,
They speak. They claim. They flame.
[Verse 1]
I walked through fire with silent feet,
Where every win came with defeat.
No spotlight, no cheering crowd,
Just whispered prayers said out loud.
I stitched my soul with broken thread,
Built my dreams where angels dread.
No silver spoon, no easy lane,
Just grit and grace inside the pain.
[Pre-Chorus]
I wore my wounds like woven art,
Each one a map, a beating heart.
They tried to silence what I’ve seen,
But scars speak louder than the screen.
[Chorus]
These scars that speak — they tell my truth,
Of battles fought in silent youth.
Of nights I cried and days I bled,
Of dreams that rose when hope was dead.
So wear your story, loud and free,
Let your pain birth legacy.
[Verse 2]
I coach the broken, guide the lost,
Help them rise no matter the cost.
Resilience gave me tools to heal,
Now I help others find what’s real.
From rural roots to global reach,
I teach what scars can truly teach.
Not just survival — but rebirth,
Not just hustle — but true worth.
[Bridge – Spoken Word over ambient keys/guitar]
Your scars are sacred, not a stain.
They’re proof you walked through rain.
They’re proof you didn’t break —
You bent, you burned, but stayed awake.
[Final Chorus]
These scars that speak — they tell my truth,
Of battles fought in silent youth.
Of nights I cried and days I bled,
Of dreams that rose when hope was dead.
So wear your story, loud and free,
Let your pain birth legacy.
[Outro – Spoken Word]
Don’t hide your scars — let them shine.
They’re not your weakness — they’re your sign.
Resilience isn’t quiet — it roars.
Your story matters. Let it soar.
