The Unstoppable Soul

They took it away... the soul you poured... Now changing hands through a stolen chord... The sheets of notes you wrote in the dead of night Now gleaming fake under a cheap spotlight They stole your melody, hijacked the harmony Claiming your sweat for their shallow vanity You sit in silence in a cold, dark room Staring at your hands in the shadow of gloom It hurts... to watch your own creation... bleed... The world is cruel, stealing the light you made But hear me close, this fire will never fade! Rise up! Your voice is a code they can never clone! They stole the frame, but the spark is yours alone! It’s your song! Your breath! The masterpiece you start! They are just shadows, you are the bleeding heart! Let the thief dance on a stage built of lies Watch their plastic empire crumble as you rise Your authenticity is something they can never buy! Look at them smile beneath the stolen praise Flaunting a crown born of a coward's ways But time remembers the hands that drew the line Your creative fire will outlive their design! The pulse is racing, break through the heavy rain Turn all this anger into your driving lane! Y-y-you will not break! Th-th-thats art lives forever! The cosmic sky is waiting, pull yourself together! Rise up! Your voice is a code they can never clone! They stole the frame, but the spark is yours alone! It’s your song! Your breath! The masterpiece you start! The world will know the true creator from the start! They can copy the notation... They can recreate the arrangement... But they will never... ever steal your soul. Keep writing, my friend.