
**Lyrics By rvix86** © Copyright 2025 --------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you are seeing this song anywhere besides SUNO, know that it is illegally being stolen and placed on a site that I did NOT give my permission for my work to be used. I wrote these lyrics and this is MY song. Any stolen work of mine will be reported. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- They said I was too much, But they all took too much from me. Seven faces in my life, Each one wore a different lie. "ENVY" She liked my shoes, she liked my style, Said “you’re gonna go far, stay for a while” Told me I was glowing, but her smile was fake, Planted seeds of doubt with every breath she’d take. “Oh I’m proud of you,” But her eyes said war, Dressed in compliments While she cut me raw. They wear their sins like Sunday suits, But I see through the tailored truth... Seven faces in the dark, Tried to pull me all apart. One for envy, one for pride, One who cheats and one who hides. Seven sins with my name stitched in, But I won't let ‘em wear my skin. "GLUTTONY" Mama’s plate was always full, But her heart stayed hungry, pain stayed dull. A TV on, a bottle near, She swallowed every single fear. Used to dream of Paris skies, Now she eats regret in bite-sized lies. "GREED" Government hands in my empty pockets, Billionaire puppets launching rockets. They price-tag dreams, sell hope in ads, While I clock in late and call it “bad.” Told me I should hustle hard, But they bought the game, and rigged the cards. "LUST" You said I was everything— Right before you undressed her. Burned my trust like gasoline, Then kissed me like it didn’t matter. You collect bodies like wine, But none of them ever tasted like mine. Seven faces in the dark, Tried to pull me all apart. One for envy, one for pride, One who cheats and one who hides. Seven sins with my name stitched in, But I won't let ‘em wear my skin. "PRIDE" Brother climbed the ladder fast, Built it from the lies of his past. Gold cufflinks, plastic heart, Thinks he’s God ‘cause he plays smart. Tells me I’m lazy, just like Dad— He forgets who held him when he crashed. "SLOTH" Boss lady’s sipping iced deceit, Feet on desk, while I lose sleep. She cashes checks for stolen time, While I keep this ship aligned. But when the work gets done, guess who shines? Yeah—not me, just her fake smile. "WRATH" She screamed my name like a war cry, Said I stole him, said I lied. Never saw I was breaking too, While he played us both like fools. Now she throws daggers in every post, But I'm not her ghost to roast. Seven faces in the dark, Each one left a wicked mark. One for hunger, one for lies, One who leaves and one who hides. But I’m still standing, stitched with scars— They named their sins, I named my stars. You called them sins. I call them warnings. They showed me who I’ll never be.

