Verse 1: I wake up every morning, another round of pain, Broken bones and bruises, it’s driving me insane. Sick of the whispers, the shadows in my mind, Every little setback is a mountain I can’t climb. Chorus: I’m sick of this shit, yeah, I’m done with the pain! Sick of the struggle, I’m breaking these chains! Raise your voice high, let it echo tonight! I’m sick of this shit, and I’m ready to fight! Verse 2: Illness creeping in like a thief in the dark, Every cough and ache feels like a permanent mark. Tired of the doctors, tired of the meds, They just throw a Band-Aid on the chaos in my head. Chorus: I’m sick of this shit, yeah, I’m done with the pain! Sick of the struggle, I’m breaking these chains! Raise your voice high, let it echo tonight! I’m sick of this shit, and I’m ready to fight! Bridge: I’m standing on the edge, looking down at the abyss, Wondering if this life is a cruel twist of fate. But I refuse to back down, I’ll fight through the mess, With every scar I carry, I’ll rise up from the wreck. Chorus: I’m sick of this shit, yeah, I’m done with the pain! Sick of the struggle, I’m breaking these chains! Raise your voice high, let it echo tonight! I’m sick of this shit, and I’m ready to fight! Outro: So if you hear my anger, know it’s fuel for my fire, I’ll rise from the ashes, I’ll be my own desire. I’m sick of this shit, yeah, I’m done with the pain! Sick of the struggle, I’m breaking these chains!
