Her Story; Verses Anger and Grace

(Verse 1) She walks alone in the dead of night, Shadows cling to her like old friends. Each step echoes with a story untold, Her eyes, a firestorm, where lightning bends. (Chorus) Full of anger, full of shame, Each scar a verse, her heart the refrain. Battles rage behind her quiet smile, She's a war-torn angel, lost for a while. (Verse 2) Words like razors, hidden under her breath, She wears her pain like a crown of thorns. Strangers see the mask, but never the depth, Of a spirit bruised, and a heart that mourns. (Chorus) Full of anger, full of shame, Each scar a verse, her heart the refrain. Battles rage behind her quiet smile, She's a war-torn angel, lost for a while. [Instrumental guitar solo and drum solo duo] [Instrumental guitar solo and drum solo duo] [Instrumental guitar solo and drum solo duo] [Instrumental guitar solo and drum solo duo] (Bridge) In the mirror, she faces her fears, The echo of whispers she’s forced to hear. A tempest lives where there should be calm, Seeking peace in the verses of her own psalm. [Lengthy Guitar Solo] [Lengthy Guitar Solo] [Lengthy Guitar Solo] [Lengthy Guitar Solo] [Lengthy Guitar Solo] [Lengthy Guitar Solo] [Lengthy Guitar Solo] [Lengthy Guitar Solo] (Verse 3) At dawn, the quiet speaks her name, A gentle reminder of who she could be. Amidst the chaos, she finds her flame, A flicker of hope, wild and free. (Chorus) Full of anger, full of shame, Each scar a verse, her heart the refrain. Battles rage behind her quiet smile, She's a war-torn angel, finding her miles. (Outro) So let her run, let her scream, let her dream once again, Through the storm, through the pain, till she finds her own lane. Let the ashes of fury, and the shadow of blame, Be the ground where she rises, no longer the same.