Widow Rising ft. 𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓡𝓪𝓫𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓢𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓼

He knew grief made me prey. He saw a widow alone in the wild. I was walking my Inferno barefoot. But behind me now— a spirit fire scorpion rises. I move slow — breathe it in I move slow — let it end I was a wife, I was a climber, bone against stone My sun set on the mountain and I came down alone Hell had circles, I walked every one Guilt has teeth but I still run towards the sun I felt every ghost, every scream, every scar Till the wound in my chest turned into a star Not a weapon, not a curse, no need to blame A murderess in the dark finally learning her own name Breathe, my queen, slow and deep Speak the truth, bid shadows to weep Fear was never weakness, love Just a wound asking to be enough Click-click, down low, flame on the bone Oracle whispering, “You’re not alone...” Morpheus said, “Wake, bend the rules!” Maeve in my blood said, “No more tools!” I don’t crawl through grief anymore. Rise soft, sovereign queen, reclaim your fire! This storm was forge, not funeral pyre! In darkest night you learned your name Step forth, reborn from fear and flame! I rise, I rise, not here to fight! I turn black night into holy light! From wounded wife to sovereign flame I walked through hell and kept my name! He said, “Run,” I heard his pain... I said, “Heal, but not through me again!" Spirit fire scorpion, crown in the smoke Sting of the widow when the old self broke (I release you) (I keep me) (We were broken) (We are free) Sun Tzu in my pulse, no move without aim Win before war by refusing the game Book of Five Rings, clean blade, no motion wasted Still mind knows what the fear has tasted Marcus in marrow: control what is mine My breath, my body, my grief, my line No need to conquer, no need to prove Sometimes the power is not to move Let tears flow as a sacred release Not breaking down, but finding peace Your softness strong, your pain divine Every scar is a star that shines He demanded a trophy, a panic, a scream I became the mirror in his fractured dream But I see him now trying to repair I bless the quiet kind of courage there I don't think harm is healed by hate Though not all love can carry weight So I bless the road, but I lock the door I don’t bleed for the lesson anymore Rise soft, sovereign queen, reclaim your fire! This storm was forge, not funeral pyre! In darkest night you learned your name Step forth, reborn from fear and flame! There is a place past fear. Past bargaining. Past the pretty lie that someone is coming. That is where the heroine stops asking for permission to survive. Grief relaxes to geometry. Pain feels like weather. The body is honored as scripture. And the wound signifies wisdom where the soul refused to stay broken. Remember, queen, how far you’ve come You survived storms and still arrived in love I guard your heart, I know your worth This ending is your second birth Move slow — breathe it in Move slow — let it end Down low Flame high No war Just sky Now I climb from the underworld, ash on my crown Every circle of hell tried to hold me down But the ninth one thawed and the first one burned Every demon kept score of the woman returned I don’t need the throne, I just need the tribe I got dead-love wings and a storm inside An old ghost that haunts a scar in my ribs And mercy for the selves we were too hurt to live He was hunger in boots, I was grief in breath We both met ghosts at the edge of death He is learning repair, I am learning release Two wounded fires finding separate peace I rise, I rise, steady and whole No need to fracture, no need to control From wounded wife to sovereign flame I walked through hell and I'd do it again! Sometimes the hunter, sometimes the prey Always two souls finding different ways Spirit fire scorpion, warm and wise I close the past with open eyes He was right: grief made me prey. But grief also made me precise. Move slow — breathe it in. The widow has arrived. (I release you) (I keep me) Creation Disclosure: Reply/adaptation inspired by another creator’s Suno song. Lyrics rewritten and finalized by Sara Marie Reed / Siren Queen Sara with AI-assisted editing and production development through ChatGPT. Final audio generated with Suno AI-assisted music production. Final creative direction and release decisions are mine.