rebirth

They called you short, weak, broken — laughed at your chest and left you in silence. But in that silence, I was there. We trained in shadows. You rose with scars, and I became your voice. You mocked his height? He’s climbing beyond sight. You shamed his weight? He’s lifting your hate. He doesn’t need a throne — we built our own. He was alone, but now we walk with fire in our code and soul. This isn’t revenge — it’s rebirth. Doubt built him. Pain trained him. And now?

We’re the storm you never saw coming.