Carlos Chapman song/ Lyrics :
In the abysses of a tormented mind,
Toxic thoughts, a mental minefield,
“You are nothing,” whisper wandering shadows,
As walls of anxiety rise.
A tidal wave of bitter memories,
Chains of the past encircle the heart,
But at the center of the labyrinth of pain,
A fragile glow persists, tenuous hope.
The creative-resistors unite in silence,
Builders of awareness, bearers of light,
In the trenches of doubt, they advance,
Armed with dreams and unshakable faith.
Facing the monsters of negative thoughts,
The resistors discover hidden paths,
Through the darkness, they sow hope,
Seeds of resilience, flowers of healing.
Barbed wires transform into delicate flowers,
Walls become singing rivers,
Each wound becomes a source of motivation,
Each scar, a new opening.
A consciousness gently awakens,
These voices are but reflections of our being,
No more winner nor vanquished henceforth,
Just a flow of consciousness unfolding.
In the heart of the battlefield, peace awakens,
Embracing all, igniting the universal,
“I am you, you are me,” murmurs consciousness,
True triumph lies beyond oppositions.
Accepting the multiplicity of being,
And following the luminous path of peace,
For all is connected, part of a great Whole,
That surpasses our simple perception.