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Scar Forge

Rain hammers down like it’s got something to prove Streets empty, just me and the ghosts I can’t lose Bills stack high, doctor's call came too late Knees hit the floor, but the prayer feels like hate I don't want this cup, don't want to drink deep Every breath burns, every promise feels cheap But the verse keeps echoing inside my skull "Rejoice in suffering"—man, that’s a hard pull I’m not smiling through it, I’m barely hanging on Teeth clenched, fists balled, screaming at dawn Still I try to rejoice when the weight crushes in 'Cause these cracks are where the endurance begins It hurts like hell, carves lines in my skin But endurance is grinding out strength from the sin Character forged in the dark where I’ve been Till hope—damn faint hope—starts burning again Yeah, I’m trying to rejoice... when it all caves in Anvil rings loud, hammer falls without mercy Sparks fly wild, metal screams under pressure I’ve begged for the fire to cool, for the night to end But the heat keeps rising, breaking me to mend Scars stack up like receipts I can’t burn Lost jobs, lost love, lessons I never learned Yet something’s shifting, slow and mean The weak parts crack, the hard parts gleam So I’ll choke out rejoice when the trouble won’t quit Knowing endurance is paid for in spit and grit It builds something tougher than I ever admit Strength of character rising out of the pit That character whispers, “You’re not done yet” With a hope so stubborn it won’t forget Yeah, I’ll choke out rejoice... even when I regret Not every wound heals pretty, some stay raw and red Not every night ends with stars overhead But in the black, when I’m gasping for air A small flame holds—proof You’re still there Not loud, not bright, just enough to declare This breaking’s the making, if I can bear So I’ll scrape out rejoice when the dawn’s still gray These trials aren’t wasting, they’re teaching me to stay Endurance dragging me mile after mile Character hard-won, wearing a hard-earned smile That character clings to the hope that won’t die Confident, quiet, under blood-red sky Yeah, I’ll scrape out rejoice... till the day I fly Through the hammer, through the rain I’m not the same... God, I’m not the same...