No hands to guide me, no stars in the sky... I walked through the shadows, just trying to survive. No voices to calm me, no answers to find... In the cold of the night, I was losing my mind. ey listen I built a map from mistakes and broken mirrors, every crack reflecting back a face I feared. No hand to hold, no voice to say “Go left,” just me against a world that taught me through theft. My lessons came in fists and backhanded lies, no compass in the storm, just screaming skies. They said, \"Be a man,\" but who showed me how? All I had was shadows and a shattered vow. Teachers pointed fingers, but never gave plans, fathers left voids, mothers buried in demands. Streets spoke louder than books in my hands, so I learned survival, not how to stand. The wisdom I needed was locked in cages, and the keys were hidden in unwritten pages. So I wandered through the maze with blind ambition, every wrong turn sharpened my intuition. No guidance, I walked this road alone. No silence, the world cut to the bone. No kindness, they left me on my own. But somehow, I found my way back home. They say, \"It takes a village,\" but mine was burned down, the ashes of their help scattered all around. Every elder spoke in riddles or stayed mute, how could I follow roots if they tore out the roots? I became my own teacher, my own preacher, the student and the lesson, the truth seeker. Scribbling life’s answers in the margins of pain, searching for shelter in the pouring rain. The mirrors kept breaking, reflecting my flaws, every crack screaming, \"You're lost because...\" But who sets the rules for a kid with no frame? Who builds the fire when the wood won’t remain? I crafted my hope from scraps and debris, made a future from the things they couldn’t see. They said I was doomed, but I’m standing here, proof that even in the dark, light can appear. Who do you turn to when there’s no hand in sight? Who builds the stars in the absence of light? They said, “You’ll fail,” but I proved them wrong, I turned my silence into this song. No guidance, I walked this road alone. No silence, the world cut to the bone. No kindness, they left me on my own. But somehow, I found my way back home. No guidance, I walked this road alone. No silence, the world cut to the bone. No kindness, they left me on my own. But somehow, I found my way back home.