When Night Drops Hard

Night slams down rough, a ruthless shove, Daring us all to rise above. The stars hit hard, they scorch, they scream— Blazing through dark like sharpened dreams. Sky breaks open, meteors tear, A fierce descent, they cut the air. They roar, they crash, they leave their mark— Bright, defiant against the dark. When life hits hard, we hit back strong— Like stars that burn where they don’t belong. We don’t fade out; we make it through, Turning black skies into something new. So let night fall, let shadows crawl, Stand unshaken, face it all. We rise like fire, raw and scarred— Through the hardest nights, we burn hard.