Echoes Through My Yesterday

Another shift, another breach, Kareah’s quiet, but it’s never peace. They come in low, they come in fast, Slipping through to clear their past. Tiger Claw in hand, they know the drill, Hack the terminal, dodge the kill. I see the flicker on the cam, A shadow moving, silent scam. They think I’m blind, just part of the wall, But I’ve walked this beat through every brawl. One more outlaw, one more lie, One more reason I don’t ask why. They sneak in with a Tiger Claw, Thinking they’ll erase it all. But I’m still here, boots on steel, Guarding truth they try to steal. No fame, no lights, just grit and scars I hold the line beneath the stars. Sometimes it’s solo, sometimes a crew, They think they’re slick, I always knew. I’ve patched the walls, I’ve cleaned the blood, I’ve watched the hacks come like a flood. But every time, I make my stand, This post survives because of my hand. They call it routine, a simple game, But I see ghosts behind each name. Every stat they wipe away Still echoes through my yesterday. They sneak in with a Tiger Claw, Thinking they’ll erase it all. But I’m still here, boots on steel, Guarding truth they try to steal. No fame, no lights, just grit and scars I hold the line beneath the stars. So if you’re coming, make it clean, I’ve seen the code, I’ve read the screen. Kareah’s mine — I know its soul, And I won’t let you reach that console.