Raging winds, they howl and call,
Lightning strikes and shadows fall,
Beneath the weight of all that’s lost,
I stand my ground, I'll pay the cost.
Heartbeats quicken, feel the pulse,
Fury rising, I won’t repulse,
Through the chaos, through the night,
I’ll find my way back to the light.
Echoes of a distant crash,
Memories in a fleeting flash,
Every storm that shakes my core,
Builds me stronger than before.
Whispers in the dark, they tease,
Calling out the man I need to be,
With every fear that I embrace,
I’ll find my strength in this fierce race.
Let the thunder roll across the skies,
The rage within me will never die,
Through the tempest, I’ll break free,
There’s power in the shadows chasing me.
So rise up, like the dawn anew,
In the eye of the storm, I’ll make it through,
For every moment that I endure,
I'm ready now, my heart is pure.
And when it's over, when quiet descends,
I’ll stand triumphant, the chaos mends,
In the calm that follows, I’ve found my place,
Emerging from the storm, I embrace my grace.
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