Stormchild

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Thunder cracks through the blackened skies,
Trees are screaming, spirits rise.
In the heart of the forest deep,
A child cries, too scared to sleep.

Rain like daggers, wind like fire,
Every shadow feels like a liar.
Barefoot steps on broken stone,
She walks the wild, cold and alone.

Stormchild — born of night,
Lost in the woods with lightning's light.
Calling out with no reply,
Underneath a wrathful sky.
Stormchild — the wind’s own song,
Fighting where the brave go wrong.
She won’t break, she won’t kneel —
She’s the howl the dark can feel.

Branches claw like vengeful hands,
Trapped between two broken lands.
Her tears fall into the mud,
But she walks on through the flood.

Every scream the forest gives,
Echoes where the nightmare lives.
But in her heart, a fire grows —
She’s more than fear, and more than ghosts.

Stormchild — born of night,
Lost in the woods with lightning's light.
Calling out with no reply,
Underneath a wrathful sky.
Stormchild — the wind’s own song,
Fighting where the brave go wrong.
She won’t break, she won’t kneel —
She’s the howl the dark can feel.

No one saw her run away,
No one heard the skies obey.
Now she rules the forest floor —
Not a child, but something more...

Stormchild — forged in flame,
The wild now knows her name.
No more lost, no more afraid,
She’s the storm the silence made.
Stormchild — scream it loud,
She walks lightning, fierce and proud.
She won’t break, she won’t kneel —
She’s the truth the night reveals.