Here I am, struggling through the battle of life,
Fighting the monsters that live inside me.
I'm tired — I want to give up, I want to run.
But their bloody laughter still echoes in my head.
Every wound they gave still bleeds, the pain still fresh.
Something inside whispers, "Let go," but now I see—
It was never me. It was their curse that clung to me.
Here I am, waging wars I was never meant to fight,
Bleeding from wounds I should never have carried.
The pain still knocks me down, again and again.
I escaped their grip the first time I spread my wings—
But why did I have to flee?
When my angels left, I had no one left to turn to.
My cries for help were drowned by the devil's laughter.
I watched my angels bow to the dark — and hope abandoned me.
Here I am, looking back at the wreckage of my path,
Their voices still echo, loud in my mind.
All the pain, all the memories fuel this rage—
My heart, twisted, filled with hate.
My broken mind hates the one I love,
And loves the ones I wish I didn't.
So I built a fortress around my heart,
Forged in hate, it shields me from life.
Now I'm alone—surrounded, but alone.
I want to break free.
But now I realize…
I have become my own captor.
And escape feels impossible.
But still, I'll try.
I'll keep going.
Because I can't give up now.