Break the Pattern

Loud mouths drown what we need to hear,
Soft truths buried under fear.
Closed fists rise from the underground,
Raw hearts beat in a heavier sound.
No clean path, no safe excuse, only fire left to use.
Walls lean closer, air gets thin, no control where in thin.
One spark falls, lines collapse,
Nothing left to hold us back.
Break the pattern, feel the shake.
No more silence, let it break.
Stand unbroken, hold the line.
No more rulers in the mind.