In shadows cast by time's relentless hand, 
I build my walls from fragments scattered wide, 
With tools no carpenter would understand, 
From rags and remnants, I defy your pride.

Your pillars stand with strength you cannot shake, 
But in the heart of night, when stars align, 
My fortress rises where once stood chains, 
A testament to freedom, a defiant sign.

I weave my threads through fabric torn apart, 
Each stitch a rebellion against the norm, 
In every seam, a story yet untold, 
Of those who dared to break the storm.

Oh world so cold with rules that bind and choke, 
Beware, for here arises what you fear, A structure built on hope's unyielding rock, 
Where shattered dreams find solace near.

Within this maze of chaos and despair, We seek the light where once was darkened view, 
For in the depths of night, we find our way, And in each other, strength anew.

So let my words be a sword that cuts through lies, A beacon bright against your darkest hour, In every line, a spark that never dies, Proving even from ash, resilience endures.

Structures

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Structures

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