Steel in the hush before the storm,
I breathe the static, feel the burn transform.
Every scar is a spark in my veins,
lighting the fuse that rattles my chains.
Step by step, I carve the night,
turning every doubt to muscle and might.
When the world screams “fall,” I answer “never,”
I’m the echo roars back, rising forever.
Heart of a champion—beating loud and free,
thunder in my chest, rewriting destiny.