
Why is the truth so hard to face? Why does my mind bury it in shadows deep? But my body keeps on screaming what I try to forget, A silent war I’m fighting even in my sleep. No matter how far I run, it breaks the dark, Blows up in my hands like a fire in the night. I freeze, I shake, I fall apart Too lost to move, too numb to fight. I pushed it down, locked it away, But it carved its mark and it’s here to stay. This is the truth that won’t stay buried, A weight I carry, heavy, merciless and raw. It twists my past, it steals my present, And burns the future that I thought I saw. But I’ll rise, even if I’m breaking— I’ll walk through fire, scars unshaken. This is the truth that won’t stay buried… But it won’t be the end of me. It’s a long road rebuilding from the wreckage, Hopes fragile, crashes waiting at every turn. My body remembers what my heart can’t hold, Every step a lesson carved in hurt and burn. I’m not “weak”—it’s just what they say To avoid the darkness they fear inside. So I wear the smile they want to see, While a storm is raging I can’t hide. Still I breathe, still I bleed, Still I fight for what I need. This is the truth that won’t stay buried, A weight I carry, heavy, merciless and raw. It twists my past, it steals my present, And burns the future that I thought I saw. But I’ll rise, even if I’m breaking— I’ll walk through fire, scars unshaken. This is the truth that won’t stay buried… But it won’t be the end of me. Let it fall— Let it burn— Truth hits hard but I return. Break me down Make me rise I’m not afraid of what survives. I rise I rise From the truth you can’t disguise. I know I’m not the only one Who hides behind a perfect lie. We wear our masks to shield the pain, But the cracks still glow when we survive. If the truth must stay, then let it stay— I’ll turn its weight into my strength someday This is the truth that won’t stay buried, But now I stand, fierce, relentless and free. It broke my past, it shook my present, But it won’t steal what’s left of me. I rise higher, even shaking— I burn brighter, unafraid and awakened. This is the truth that won’t stay buried… But it won’t be the end of me.

