I was born with chains around my feet,Bound by fear, taught to retreat.A voice within whispered, “Stay,”But my soul burned to break away.
I saw the walls, high and strong,Built by doubt, held for so long.Excuses stacked like bricks so tall,Yet deep inside, I heard the call.
“Rise!” it thundered in my chest,”Step beyond, give it your best.Potential sleeps where courage dies,Awake! Look past the veiled disguise.”
So I reached, I fought, I bled,Tore through limits, left them dead.Each broken link, a victory won,A war of self, yet far from done.
The world will tell you, “Know your place,””Dreams are fragile, life’s a race.”But faith replies, “Take back your sight,For you were made to walk in light.”
Chains now shattered, dust to ground,No more silence, lost and bound.I soar with fire, my wings untied,For in my breaking—I rise, I stride.
—Unchained. Unstoppable. Free.