You built your kingdom in a hall of mirrors… an echo chamber. Reflections bending truth to quell the fears… you won’t remember. Every word, a barbed equation, A clock unwound, a force innate. Solving for control, a false foundation. I was the atlas beneath your weight, But disorder whispers, chaos reveals, Your house of cards was never real. Manipulation was your symphony, Each note a stolen piece of me. Seclusion carved a hollow shrine, Though I will not be a relic of your time. Fractured glass dreams cause prism’s glow, From shattered edges, brilliance flows. So it goes... Distorted memories like fog in glen… questions myself. Thread bare yet unraveling again… I lose my health. A daughter's voice, a harbinger's cry, A bond now frayed, its threads undone. Echoes shaped by the mass of lies, Reflect the truth that times still come. Each scar a mark on the story's page, Through their exile, I found my rage. Manipulation was your symphony, Each note a stolen piece of me. Seclusion carved a hollow shrine, Though I will not be a relic of your time. Fractured glass dreams cause prism’s glow, From shattered edges, my passion grows. So it goes... No reciprocity… you only take. Taking roots, your resolve is clearly faked. You spun the wheel of my dichotomy, A chiaroscuro of autonomy. Integrity forged in furnace of betrayal, Each treachery tempered, Damascus layered. From the void you left, I am refilled, With molten steel of stronger yield. Manipulation was your symphony, Each note a stolen piece of me. Seclusion carved a hollow shrine, Though I will not be a relic of your time. Fractured glass dreams cause prism’s glow, From shattered edges, my power shows. so it goes.... The constellations you tried to obscure, Are maps in my hands, infinite and bright. Watch as I chart new star-ways pure, A strength by way of fractured light. Shadows dissolve, insight ignites, Maps in my hands, infinite and bright My prism glows. So it goes.