I was born with shouldered weight unseen,
Chained by ghosts and shattered dreams.
They told me “wait,” they told me “bend,”
But chains don’t hold what will not end.

I carve my path, no script, no fate,
I build, I break, I re-create.
No gods, no kings, no tethered mind
I walk my own, leave none behind.

- Tuuoni