Voices from the Void

From the depths of silence, I rise tonight,

A voice from the shadows, ready to fight.

I came from the void, but the void was my teacher,

Learned to lose early, now I rise like a creature.

Heart made of concrete, dreams made of fire,

Every fear that I face builds me higher and higher.

I see demons dancing in the smog of my town,

Every beat is my brother, every line holds me down.

Heard too many times, "You'll never be great,"

But I’m building my world while they drown in their hate.

So I scream, let the echoes resonate,

Waging war against the voices of fate.

With blood on my fists and fire in my breath,

I'll dance on the ashes that rise from my death.

I was quiet in corners, shadows my friend,

Now I spit truth like a weapon to defend.

No god that I follow, no scripture I trust,

But I’m rising like smoke, an uprising from dust.

With every broken promise, I carve out my name,

In the city of darkness, I’ll kindle the flame.

They may try to silence, but their whispers I’ll dodge,

For the stage is a battlefield, I’m reclaiming the lodge.

So I scream, let the echoes resonate,

Waging war against the voices of fate.

With blood on my fists and fire in my breath,

I'll dance on the ashes that rise from my death.

Now hear me roar, I’m a force like a storm,

Every note that I hit, will shatter the norm.

I won’t bend to the pressure, no, I won’t break,

With a heart forged in fire, it's freedom I stake.

From the void I emerged, with the power to dream,

I'll carve my own path, let my spirit redeem.

In a world full of doubt, I’ll keep holding the line,

For the void is my teacher, and my soul will shine.