MUXIBOSH - Mission

People doubted visions living in my soul,
But I kept believing I was made for something more.
Long roads, cold winds,
Chasing destiny; every step was writing who I meant to be.
Through the noise and chaos, through the endless fight,
I found a hidden fire burning in the night.
Maybe every failure was a lesson in disguise,
Turning broken pieces into strength that never dies.
And until the morning breaks the dark in two,