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"Art of Rising" by Ubetoo is a poignant Pop track that delves deep into the struggles and triumphs of self-discovery and resilience. The song, with its explicit content, narrates a raw and unfiltered journey of inner turmoil, growth, and ultimately,
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*Verse 1:*
I find myself staring at shadows within,
Battling demons that whisper my sins.
How do I shield my heart from the lies,
When every reflection just amplifies?
Always chasing dreams that fade in the night,
Echoes of silence, searching for light.
I sing this last song for those who feel lost,
Navigating life, paying the cost.
*Chorus:*
How do I guard myself from myself,
When the weight of the world stacks on my shelf?
I always want more, reaching for the sky,
I sing this last song, letting out a sigh.
*Verse 2:*
Kilos falling, messing with my health,
Standing alone, relying on stealth.
No hand to hold, walking this road,
Pain lingering, a heavy load.
The prologue of my story's stained,
Gritty details, friendships strained.
Shifty moves and crooked tales,
Navigating through the gales.
With a girl I call my broken half,
Mismatch hearts on separate paths.
Opposites clash, one dark, one bright,
Caught by the night, losing the fight.
*Chorus:*
How do I guard myself from myself,
When the weight of the world stacks on my shelf?
I always want more, reaching for the sky,
I sing this last song, letting out a sigh.
*Bridge:*
Pull up a chair, talk to my younger me,
"What’s the point?" he asks, lost at sea.
We grew up fast, drowning in the pain,
Another day, another strain.
Church bells ringing, but we built our ships,
Moving weight, silent trips.
Never pushed, but I saw the fall,
Friends slipping, answering the call.
*Verse 3:*
I lifted curses, faced the night,
Angels watching, lost their sight.
They question my finesse, my next move,
But I stay grounded, got nothing to prove.
Bling and chains, they flaunt their scars,
I’m the king here, reaching stars.
Chose to stay when I should've gone,
Built Black Vulcanite, our legacy strong.
Photos of mama, kept them near,
Retracing steps, shedding tears.
"Clare, I love you," last words sent,
Hoping for peace, my heart’s lament.
*Chorus:*
How do I guard myself from myself,
When the weight of the world stacks on my shelf?
I always want more, reaching for the sky,
I sing this last song, letting out a sigh.
*Outro:*
Art of rising, not the art of dying,
Facing giants, no more crying.
Running out of time, but I stand tall,
Waiting for dawn, breaking the fall.