Deliver us from the silence that buries our names,
From the chains of the night that forgets how to bleed.
Lift us where the cracked sky spills neon rain,
Where broken hymns grow teeth and learn how to sing.
We are the unwritten, the flicker between heartbeats,
Carving constellations on the walls of our veins.
Deliver us into the roar we were born to become—
A storm that remembers every voice it was told to erase.