Lyric

I walked through the fire, asphalt burning low

Pressure made diamonds, but pain made it glow

Left toe blister, shaped like a star

Reminds me who the hell we are

Something tingles on my shoulder blade

Phantom pain from choices I never made

A ghost mark traced in faded light

I feel it twitch in every fight

Bleed like a star / Burn like a sign

No fate controls this life of mine

Scars are maps / My soul’s tattoo

I wear this pain to fight for truth

Never asked for bloodline rules

But I was born in a world of fools

Lines are drawn and inked in red

But my stars scream loud inside my head

No prophecy, no holy vow

Just broken glass and fists for now

I walk alone with rebel heat

Each step’s a war beneath my feet

Bleed like a star / Burn like a sign

No fate controls this life of mine

Scars are maps / My soul’s tattoo

I wear this pain to fight for truth

They said the stars were distant dreams

But mine are etched beneath the seams

Of skin and soul and silent cries

I’ll never bow, I won’t disguise

Raise your fists, ignite the skies

We are the stars they tried to hide

Blisters bleed, but never lie

Our pain is proof that we survive

"Stars are born from pressure — and I’m f*ing shining!"**