Boredom of bottom

Verse 1: Stuck in the shadows, where the sun don’t shine, Dreams feel heavy, like I’m trapped in a bind, But I rise from the ashes, got a fire in my soul, Boredom of the bottom, but I’m aiming for gold. Every struggle's a lesson, every tear's a page, In this book of life, I’m the one who’ll break the cage, Count the scars on my heart, they tell a story, From the depths of despair, I’ll rise to glory. Verse 2: See the world’s a canvas, I’m painting my fate, With every stroke of hope, I’m redefining my state, No more chains of silence, I’m ready to speak, From the streets to the peaks, I’ll find what I seek. So I hustle and grind, with my eyes on the prize, Boredom can’t hold me, I’m destined to rise, In the struggle, I find strength, in the pain, I see light, From the bottom to the top, I’m ready to fight.