Amidst the chaos of the storm
I strive to heal and transform
A broken road, a gaping wound
I strive to mend and resound
Torn and tattered, yet I stand
With the strength of will and heart so grand
In shadows deep, I stand so tall
To climb up high, and never fall
A smashed car, a lifeless star
I strive to revive, to make them spark
I drive toward the distant horizon
With determination, I will not be driven
Let winds of change blow fiercely
My soul will never be weary
For I am the master of my fate
And I will rise, renewed and great
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