Sad, Angry, Intense, Medium, Bass, Drums, Piano, Hip-Hop/Rap
2:08
Sad, Angry, Intense, Medium, Bass, Drums, Piano, Hip-Hop/Rap
2:12
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Prompt:
Title: Fire Within (Hybrid Rap/Melodic) [Rap] Life’s a living hell, alarm rings, same cell, Wake up, go to school, repeat—locked in this hell. They say “take the next step,” but I’m stuck in my mind, Running in circles, hope’s getting harder to find. Relationships fracture, trust turns to dust, People bring me down, say I’m cold, say I’m rough. But the one I’ve hurt the most is staring back in the glass, Blame on my shoulders, demons chasing my past. I pile up the burdens, let the guilt weigh me down, Running from shadows, never making a sound. Pressure makes me crumble, but they’re asking for more, I’m just me—nothing less, nothing more. Words choke in my throat, can’t let them escape, So I drown in my sorrow, haunted by my mistakes. But deep in this darkness, I’m fighting to begin— ‘Cause even when I lose, I’ve got a fire within. [Rap] Every night’s a war, thoughts loud, room quiet, Hiding from the world, but my mind starts a riot. Scars on my soul, invisible to the eye, Still I rise from the ashes every time that I cry. [Melodic] Hold on to the pain, let it teach me to stand, Broken pieces in my palms, I shape with my hands. Hope flickers in the dark, a candle in the wind, Maybe I’m not perfect, but I’ll try again. [Rap] Backstabbed by the doubts that live in my head, Dreams feel distant when I’m lying in bed. But deep in my chest, there’s a beat that won’t break, I bend, I bruise, but I won’t forsake. [Melodic] Lift up my face, let the rain wash me clean, Shout at my demons—they’re not part of my team. I’m stronger in pieces than I ever was whole, Rising from struggle, reclaiming my soul. [Bridge - Rap/Melodic] I’m more than my pain, more than these scars, The night might be long, but I’m counting the stars. If I fall, I get up, that’s the promise I make, I’m building my future from every heartbreak. [Outro - Melodic] Fire within, burning bright through the storm, I’ll keep moving forward, in every shape and form. No matter how broken, I’ll stand up again, This is my story—my struggle, my pen.