Yeah... Listen... Before the fear... before the shame... There was a person. There was a name. --- Heartbeat, hard breathe, sharp speed, can't sleep, Dark dreams, heart screams, lost peace, jaw clenched. Mind race, blind chase, high stakes, time waste, Sideways, five days, eyes glazed, mind fenced. Stress build, chest filled, breath still, neck chills, Cold skin, ghost grin, both hands won't sit still. Thought loops, crossed wires, false fires, all liars, Fear feeds, tears bleed, nightmares don't retire. Whisper, snicker, finger, trigger, Picture bigger—every sinner's still a liver. Judge quick, buzz clicks, flood scripts, blood drips, One diss, one twist, whole soul gets crushed quick. Same soul, same goals, same road, same hope, Same smile, same child trying hard to cope. Don't chain, don't blame, don't stain my name, We're all flesh, all breath, all pain, all the same. More than fear. More than shame. I'm still me. Remember my name. --- Still human. Still breathing. Still hurting. Still healing. No judging. Just kindness. One heartbeat. Reminds us. --- It started with a message that he almost didn't read, Just a simple little reminder saying, "You should probably screen." Now his hands started shaking while his thoughts outran the truth, Every search made him feel like he was running out of room. He remembered every moment, every choice, every night, Trying to find one answer that could finally make it right. His reflection looked familiar, but his confidence was gone, Like a thousand different voices kept on telling him he's wrong. He booked the clinic quietly, didn't tell another soul, 'Cause he feared the conversations more than what the test might show. In the waiting room he noticed he was far from all alone, Different faces, different stories, every person fighting hope. -- Nobody knows... The wars we hide. Behind a smile... We fight inside. --- Still human. Still breathing. Still hoping. Still healing. No judging. Just listen. One moment. Can change them Then he heard somebody laughing down the hallway with a friend, Throwing careless little jokes that they forgot somebody'd hear. Every punchline hit his spirit harder than they ever knew, 'Cause the joke became a mirror that reflected every fear. He almost walked away before they even called his name, Thinking maybe disappearing would be easier than shame. But a nurse looked in his eyes and simply said, "You'll be okay," Sometimes kindness is the difference that can carry someone's day. Then the doctor spoke with patience, never rushing through the room, Explained that fear can grow much faster than the actual truth. Not every symptom means disaster, not every thought is right, Sometimes anxiety can make the darkest mornings lose their light. So if you see somebody quiet... Don't assume. If somebody seems afraid... Don't consume them with your words. Lead with grace. Lead with love. Because you never know... What battle they're waking up from. Some walked out with answers, some walked out relieved, Some walked out with treatment that would help them as they healed. Some would live with something long-term, learning how to cope, But every single person still deserved a chance at hope. Life didn't stop for them, the sun still chose to rise, Dreams were still worth chasing underneath uncertain skies. Love was still a language they were worthy of receiving, No diagnosis ever canceled someone's right to keep believing. Don't define... A human life. By one hard day... Or one hard night. Still human. Still breathing. Still worthy. Still dreaming. More than labels. More than fear. Show compassion. Keep them near. So if this song reaches somebody hiding in their room, Thinking every door is closed and every flower's lost its bloom, Take a breath before your panic writes a story in your head, Get the facts, get support, don't let fear decide instead. And if you've never lived this moment, you can still make a change, By replacing all your judgment with a little bit of grace. Still human. Still breathing. Still hurting. Still healing. One heartbeat. One family. Choose compassion. That's humanity. Still human. Still here. Through the silence. Through the fear. Yeah... Before the fear... there was a person. Before the label... there was a name. A heart that laughed. A soul that dreamed. A life that mattered. So don't throw stones at someone fighting a storm, Don't make somebody feel less when they're trying to stay strong. We're all carrying battles that nobody can see, And a little more kindness could set somebody free. Still human... Still breathing... Still healing... Still here. I don have it but someone out there does and hates it, they are still human. stay kind...... Yeah... Remember the name. Raplover
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