In the silence, I hear it breathe

A voice that wakes what lies beneath

No crown upon my weary head

But chains of purpose, forged in red

Through the valley where shadows grow

I am the storm, I am the snow

Not asking where the road may bend

I am the means, I am the end

Rise from the ash, reclaim the sky

They built their walls, I learned to fly

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I was lost in the silence, broken and hollow

Chasing the shadows where no one would follow

Every scar is a lesson, every tear made me strong

Through the fire and the wreckage, I learned where I belong

Now watch me rising from the ashes of the pain

No more running, no more hiding from the rain

You can see what I’ve become, not what I was before

I am thunder, I am lightning, I am so much more

This is my becoming, this is who I am

Written in the struggle, forged by my own hand

Ten in the bed and the little one said,

“Roll over, Zack! I’m dreamin’ in red!”

So we all rolled left, hit the puppy—BOOM—

Nine tumbled off with a giggle-glide zoom.

Zack hugged the blanket, whispered “Ship ahoy!”

Clouds became oceans, the bed turned toy.

Eight cosmonauts in a starry canoe,

Counting down comets—“Nine… eight… two!”

Moon-milk mustaches, zero-gravity spread,

Till only Zack’s left; he tips his night-cap head,

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In the crucible of silence, synapses ignite,

Neurons forge empires in the folds of night.

Every scar a constellation, every wound a star,

We evolve through fracture—who we were, we spar.

Clockwork hearts tick backward, reclaiming stolen time,

Echoes of the future chant in reverse rhyme.

No gods, no chains, just the heist of what was caged—

We are the glitch in the code, the rewrite on the page.

夜色撕開霓虹的裂縫

我把脈搏接進(jìn)底鼓的心跳

沉默在低音里長出獠牙

一聲鼓擊，記憶全線崩逃

鋼鐵雨落，思想被重新編碼

誰在暗處重啟我的編號(hào)

當(dāng)合唱炸裂成最后的吶喊

我用殘響，把自由重新焊接