RISE THROUGH FIRE

Yeah…

Still breathing…

Still moving…

Let’s go.

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Came from nights where the hope felt gone

Still held on till the pain moved on

Every loss tried to take my name

I wrote it back in a brighter flame

Heart beat loud but my mind stayed clear

Learned real quick how to face that fear

Built my strength where the weak fall through

Now I stand where I once just grew

No clean road, just dust and scars

Still kept aiming for distant stars

Every step felt twice as hard

Still, I pushed with a guarded heart

I don’t quit when the weight feels strong

I learn how to carry on

Every tear that I left behind

Turned into proof that I’m still alive

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Rise through fire, I don’t fold

Pressure shaped me, turned me bold

Fell low but I stood up higher

Pain turned purpose — rise through fire

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I remember when doubt felt loud

When the dark put weight on my lungs

Had to learn how to breathe through storms

And survive what the night becomes

Every scar left a lesson deep

Every wound taught me how to lead

Not through anger, not through hate

But through the strength that the pain can’t take

Rebuilt life from broken ground

Piece by piece, no one around

No applause when I made it through

Just the truth that I finally grew

If you’re lost and you hear this now

You’re not weak for the tears you drown

You’re still here and that means fight

There’s a dawn past the longest night

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Still standing…

Still rising…

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I don’t fear where the road gets steep

I’ve been low where the shadows creep

Now I walk with a steady flame

I’m not the same as the one who came

Every second I stayed alive

Was a step toward a better life

All the pain that I carried long

Turned into where I now belong

No more chains on the way I breathe

No more past telling who I’ll be

I define every step I take

I decide what I’m here to make

Moving through the pressure with a clearer vision,

pain into power became my mission,

falling then rising with new precision,

Life kept testing but I kept living—

Step by step I rebuilt the frame,

loss to lesson then strength to flame,

nothing the same but I stayed in motion,

scar-line proof of a deeper devotion—

The past doesn’t own what I’m becoming,

Fear went quiet, I kept running,

future calling, I’m still climbing…

And I’m still here.

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Still here.

Still rising.

Still becoming.