Hammer of Change

I am the builder, I am the clay.

Every shadow I break, I make room for the day.

With a tool in my hand and a fire in my soul,

I tear down the old to make the new whole.

I flow with the peace, I walk through the fire.

Driven by purpose, fueled by desire.

Soft in my heart, but my vision is clear,

I am the creator of everything here.

I create, I destroy, I build, I release.

In the name of the power, in the name of the peace.

Every tool is a blessing, every weapon a grace,

Depending on how I step into the space.

I am love, I am light, but I rule my own land.

The hammer of change is right here in my hand.

I look at the ruins, I don't see defeat.

I see the blueprint where both forces meet.

The destroyer is sacred, the builder is divine,

Two sides of the power that eternally alignment.

No fear in the dark, no doubt in the sun.

The ending and beginning are already one.

I clear out the weeds so the garden can grow,

I am the master of the cosmic flow.

I create, I destroy, I build, I release.

In the name of the power, in the name of the peace.

Every tool is a blessing, every weapon a grace,

Depending on how I step into the space.

I am love, I am light, but I rule my own land.

The hammer of change is right here in my hand.

Pure positive energy, cutting through the noise.

The power to manifest, the power to destroy.

Vibe of a healer, mind of a boss.

Nothing is broken, nothing is lost.

I am the architect, I am the storm.

Giving the formless a beautiful form.

I am love and light... but I'm also the storm, and I love it