bend like the streets curve at dusk
learn to fall and rise like drunks
faces change but the fight is the same
survival isn’t strength, it’s getting up
persistence is the true art of the damned
the weak break, the strong bend with life
it’s not about winning, it’s about lasting
the world hits hard, you hit back softer
knowing when to yield keeps you whole
the toughest survive because they adapt
we’re all battered, but not all are beaten
flex with the storm and keep breathing