In the shadows of a room, a child hides away
Marks on their skin, tears on their face
Living in terror, every day is a fight
An innocent broken, by hands that strike
In the heart of the city, a theater stands tall,
Its walls filled with stories, memories that enthrall,
But the lights have dimmed, the stage is bare,
A once vibrant place, now in need of repair.
In the darkest of nights, when danger's near,
There's a hero who rises, to conquer fear.
With a heart of courage, and powers so grand,
They protect and save us, with a helping hand.
In the depths of the night, I close my eyes,
Dreams take flight, reaching for the skies.
Visions of hope, they dance in my mind,
A world of possibilities, waiting to unwind.
In the morning light, the sun arises,
Painting the sky with vibrant surprises.
Its golden rays, they warm the earth,
Bringing life and joy, a celestial birth.
In the middle of my song, I find my stride,
A place where emotions and melodies collide.
The rhythm carries me, as I sing my truth,
In this moment, I feel alive, renewed.
In a world that tells us we're not enough,
We're constantly seeking external love.
But deep within, there's a fire that burns,
A love for ourselves, it's time to learn.
I wake up in the morning, feeling so tired,
My energy's drained, my spirit uninspired.
The weight of the world, it's pulling me down,
My battery's low, I'm running on fumes now.