Clint Laubscher[Intro – Spoken or Sung]
You spoke of will, of rising tall,
Beyond the herd, beyond the wall.
Of standing firm where weak men yield,
Of shaping fate as sword and shield.
[Verse 1]
And yes — I heard you through the smoke,
A mind in chains, a heart that broke.
You lit the fire to banish pain,
But power’s grasp became your chain.
[Chorus]
I do not kneel, nor climb to reign,
I walk through chaos, bearing strain.
I help, I heal — and if they mock,
It only makes my footing rock.
[Verse 2]
You sought control to cage the fear,
To strike before the doubt drew near.
But strength that rises from a wound
Can bloom, or rot — and you were pruned.
[Chorus]
I do not kneel, nor climb to reign,
I walk through chaos, bearing strain.
I help, I heal — and if they mock,
It only makes my footing rock.
[Bridge – Half Sung / Half Spoken]
The Überman you dreamed in part
Still pulses in my quiet heart.
But I removed the crown of fear,
And left your shadows in the mirror.
[Final Chorus – Elevated Intensity]
I do not worship. I do not quote.
I learn, I see, adapt, and float.
Where you sought power, I seek grace —
To free, not rule — to lift, not chase.
[Outro – Whispered or Fading Spoken Word]
This is my gift to what you stirred:
The strength to walk beyond the herd.
To see the fear behind the might,
And still step forward into light.
