Lyric

I wish my will, I believe in my potential

A voice locked deep inside my chest

It trembles, desperate to escape

Shame and doubt pull heavy chains

They silence me before I speak

The fear of their eyes paints me gray

But fire still claws beneath my skin

I ache to break, to let the truth collide

To crash against the world outside

Dreams too high, reality too low

Hands outstretched

Yet nothing to hold

Even when my fingers reach

They shake, they slip

They fall through hope

Every genius on the summit

Makes my flames grow faint

Yet still a spark refuses death

Between zero and one

There’s a universe of breath

I wish my will, I believe in my potential

Hope is sand that runs through my palms

Yet its warmth still lingers on my skin

I scream, I shatter, I break again

But rise to search for reason still

If my strength is just an illusion

Let me wear that lie with pride

Better false courage than no fire at all

Better a broken truth than silence inside

Blame myself, curse the world

Yet the pulse won’t stop, it keeps me wild

I don’t need answers, I don’t need crowns

Let them call me a loser’s voice

I’ll carve my worth into the path itself

Even shattered, stained, or bent

If one true fragment still remains

That’s enough to carry on

For every wish I repeat

Becomes a scar that shapes my soul

Until this voice burns into silence

I’ll keep screaming to the sky:

I wish my will, I believe in my potential