Torn to Be Reborn

I shed the name I used to wear. The one that

kept me unaware. The night still hums beneath my skin. But now it

sings of where I've been. I walk through fire, I walk through

rain. I lost my voice to lose my chain. And every scar

and every flame was whispering my true name. The ashes bloom, the

silence breathes, the light was always under me. Reborn, I am not

who I was before. Every wound became a door. Through the dark,

through the storm, I was torn to be reborn. To be reborn. Hey,