Epilepsy storms the mind Raging chaos? Symptoms blind? But through the fire strength we find? Battles fought within the dark? Lightning strikes a fleeting spark? We rise unbroken, leave a mark? Mindfulness a sharpened blade? Focus grows, the fear will fade? Seas of freedom in a cry? Wings of power we will fly? Through the shadows, past the pain, Victory calls, will rise again? Every scar a badge of will? The quiet fight? The world stands still? But hearts of iron bend not to kill? Polypsy can't define this life is yours? This life is mine? We call it the future? Every scar of badge of will? The quiet fight? The world stands still? But hearts still firing not to kill? Epilepsy can't define? This life is yours? This life is mine? What.