Unbroken

I have walked through fire, my skin ablaze, Felt the bitter edge of the darkest days.

Chains around my wrists, stones on my back, Yet I marched forward, through the heartless black.

Thunder roared loud, and the heavens wept, Each step I faltered, yet onward I kept.

The earth could crumble, the skies collapse, But I’d never yield to fate’s cruel traps.

They tried to break me, to bend my will, To silence my roar, to make me still.

But storms may rage, and tempests call, I’ll rise anew, stronger than all.

For in my veins, a wildfire burns, From every wound, my power returns.

The scars I wear, a warrior’s creed, Each one a testament to battles freed.

You cannot cage me, my spirit flies, I am the spark that never dies.

Through ash and ruin, through blood and bone, I claim my place, I carve my throne.

Unbroken I stand, fierce and alive, Through storms and shadows, I’ll always strive.

Let the world tremble, let the stars quake, For I am the force no pain can shake.