Grey Rock

[Verse 1] No script left to swallow, no role to endure, Your storm’s a rogue pulsar, but my orbit’s secure. You paint me the demon in your fevered crusade, But I’m just a grey rock, where your fictions fade. Your fixation’s a vortex, spinning tales from the past, I’m unmoved, unshaken—your reign won’t last. [Chorus] I’m a grey rock, anchored in the wars you wage, No fuel for your frenzy, no lines for your cage. Your spotlight’s a flicker, lost where I’ve stood, I’m a grey rock, darling—your chaos does no good. Hard soul, cold stone, I’m deaf to your plea, Just a grey rock rising, as your stars cease to be. [Post-Chorus] No bows, no encore, no script to obey! Your saga’s unraveling, I’m walking away! No scene, just survival—my truth’s breaking free! Grey rock’s my rebellion, you’re nothing to me! [Verse 2] Your obsession’s a quasar, burning bright with old blame, But I’m a dark moon, untouched by your flame. Your “narcissist” labels? They don’t stick anymore, They’re ash on my armor, swept out of my core. You claw at dead embers, but I’ve severed the chain, My fortress stands steady through your howling refrain. [Chorus] I’m a grey rock, anchored in the wars you wage, No fuel for your frenzy, no lines for your cage. Your spotlight’s a flicker, lost where I’ve stood, I’m a grey rock, darling—your chaos does no good. Hard soul, cold stone, I’m deaf to your plea, Just a grey rock rising, as your stars cease to be. [Verse 3] My kids need a castle, not your war’s cruel stage, This keep is my bastion, forged in grief’s dark age. Your fixation’s a battering ram, pounding my gate, But I’m sealed in silence, unmoved by your hate. My sorrow’s no weapon, my home’s no battlefield, I’m raising their bulwark, where love is the shield. [Verse 4] I’m building a kingdom where peace holds the crown, No rage in my heavens, no walls breaking down. You dreamed of a tyrant, but I’m bedrock and will, Defying your tempests, my turrets stand still. This castle’s for my children, where love’s banners fly, Grey rock’s my defiance—through sorrow, we rise. [Bridge] Your obsession’s a specter, haunting halls you’ve burned, But my gates are barred, your lessons unlearned. The drawbridge is up, your siege engines rust, Grey rock’s my citadel, built on iron trust. [Outro] Here’s to the quiet... No more war’s cruel knell... This castle’s my own... Where my heirs will dwell... Grey rock’s my anthem... Through the pain, I stand tall... For a realm forged in peace, where your stars finally fall. [End]