𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡 𝙄：𝕰𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖞 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖀𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉

𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙝, 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧… 𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙩. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　-𝘕𝘺𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢- ✟ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕴𝖓𝖛𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ✟ ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ 𝘖𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘸𝘰... 𝘛𝘪𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳... 𝘏𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘍𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘴𝘪𝘹... 𝘔𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵... ✟ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕴𝖓𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ✟ ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸... 𝘕𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸... 𝘐 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮. ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦!! 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯!! 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘭𝘦'𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯... 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 ✟ 𝕮𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖔 - 𝕬𝕮𝕿 𝕴 ✟ ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ The sky, a heavy velvet shroud Constricting every breath Cold stone beneath unmoving feet The winds bear words the silence keeps "Monster," they murmur at my shadow Whispering past the marble hall "Chimera," they veil my name Branding a patched soul under their gaze. ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ I have long grown used To being watched by the world If they call me peculiar I'll let the monster within stand proud. ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ Proud!! The stitched shell survives Stand!! My scars declare I am alive Sealing beauty into my pride. ✟ 𝕮𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖔 - 𝕬𝕮𝕿 𝕴𝕴 ✟ ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ My shadow peels into the glass A fading smile, no feelings rise I trace the voices that dissolve Words imprisoned in split glass "A Faker," they call this face Weaving expressionless lies "A Puppet," they tease my shell Staging a clumsy farce before their eyes. ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ My feelings learned to fade Where caring no longer breathes If I am a puppet in their gaze I'll shape this frozen breath to rise. ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ Rise!! Onto the stage they scorn Witness me!! Dance in a dissonant waltz The pride of life... A peak they'll never reach. ✟ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ✟ ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ 𝘙𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘈 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘙𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘦, 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘎𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵... 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮, 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦. ✟ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ✟ ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ Rise!! The stitched shell survives Stand!! My scars declare I am alive Here!! In the colorless domain Remain!! Within the marble's cold embrace. ✟ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕭𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ✟ ✧ ————— ✟ ————— ✧ 𝘖𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘸𝘰... 𝘛𝘪𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳... 𝘏𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘍𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘴𝘪𝘹... 𝘔𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵... 𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘕𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘯... 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺: "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦... 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥..."