In my room[Sky]

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Dreams in motion, thoughts the coldest, Lights are low, but the vision’s bright, Building goals in the dead of night. I’ve been through pain, I’ve seen the fight, Still I rise, I hold on tight, No diamonds yet, no fancy ice, But my soul’s pure gold, that’s paradise. I sit alone but I feel the crowd, All my memories talking loud, Voices saying “keep that faith,” Every scar a sign of grace. Mama told me, “boy, be humble,” When you rise, don’t ever stumble, Keep your hands clean, keep your heart kind, Let the light stay in your mind. In my room I plan my route, Quiet fire, no need to shout, I’m writing dreams, I’m setting goals, Turning pain into solid gold. Every verse I write’s a prayer, Every rhyme a breath of air, If I fall, I’ll climb again, In my room, I feel no pain. The city sleeps, but I’m awake, Stacking hope with every take, People judge, but they don’t know, What it means to build and grow. In my room, I see tomorrow, Turn my anger into sorrow, Turn that sorrow into peace, Let my spirit find release. They talk noise, but I bring calm, Every e. In my room I face the truth, Old scars teaching me my youth, Every night I talk to God, asking strength to beat the odds

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