They began as whispers,
Seven boys chasing dreams,
From obscurity to legends,
Now bursting at the seams.
You can hate,
But what’s the point?
Their fire won’t dim,
From Korea to global acclaim.
They started small,
Now watch them ignite,
Fame echoes through the halls,
Their journey is a breathtaking flight.
Did you think your words could shatter them?
No, they forge steel from your scorn.
From humble rooms to grand stages,
A new world of wonder is born.
Haters gonna hate,
While you sit, throwing shade.
They’re pouring blood, sweat, and tears,
Turning dreams into a crusade.
From “No More Dreams”
To “Yet to Come,”
They’re unstoppable forces,
Records shattered, dreams spun.
From giving away tickets,
To pre-sales that skyrocket,
From a handful of fans
To 100 million hearts that unlock it.
So, don’t dwell in bitterness,
Focus on your own path instead.
They’re blazing trails through the night,
While you linger in the shadows, misled.
Channel that energy into your own spark,
Stop fretting over their rise,
Because they’re destined to soar high,
And you’ll watch in awe, with wide eyes.
Natiqua Haque
