They told me queens don’t bleed, That crowns can’t break or burn. But I have felt the iron sear, And still, I would return. I hid my heart in silence, Built armies out of pain, Each scar a vow, each tear a blade— I’d never bow again. Oh, the nights I spoke your name To the wind that carried fire, Whispered to the stars of home, And fanned a rebel’s pyre. I am the light of my rebellion, The spark they could not drown. I lost a lover, lost my daughters, But I will take back this crown. I am the sword beneath their silence, The storm behind their gate. I swore on love, on blood, on time— And I will not break. I’ve walked through ash and ruin, I’ve seen the river bleed. Trained children into soldiers, So hope could plant its seed. They call me ghost and shadow, A myth they cannot kill. But every life I fight to save Reminds me who I will. I see their faces when I sleep, My girls with eyes of dawn. The years I lost, the nights I wept— The war kept dragging on. I am the light of my rebellion, The flame they could not claim. Every scar is my confession, Every whisper knows my name. I am the hand that lifts the fallen, The voice that breaks their chains. For every tear my daughters cried— I’ll make them feel the same. If you can hear me, Kaleb… wait for me. The stars will mark the day. When Krew is free, when all is done— I’ll find my way. I am the light of my rebellion, Born of loss and flame. I’ve lived in shadow long enough— It’s time they speak my name. And when my daughters see the sky, They’ll know I kept my vow— The fire they feared to face before... Is standing in their path now. So burn, my love, burn bright and true... I fight for them— I fight for you.
