The Reheart Revival - Fighting Shadows

Fighting ShadowsI lose sleep to silent screams,Dragged beneath my own beliefs.They rise when I’m alone,When the room is loud, but I feel unknown.They dress like my past—Say I won’t last.I’m fighting shadowsShaped like fear,Whispers louderThan the voices near.They live in doubt,They feed on dread—But I’m not dead,I fight instead.There’s a voice that sounds like meSaying things I shouldn’t believe.It crawls in when I’m awake,It grows with every breath I take.I breathe through panic,Stand through dread,Dance with ghostsThat live in my head.I’m fighting shadowsShaped like fear,Whispers louderThan the voices nearThey live in doubt,They feed on dread—But I’m not dead,I fight instead.I’m fighting shadowsNight and day,Not for glory—Just to stay.They don’t bleed,But they do scar—Still, I fight,And that’s how strong hearts are.