You carved your lies into my spine like scripture written in flame, Every word you spoke was gasoline dressed up as grace. You said love I heard command. You said stay I learned to fight. You built a throne of ash and called it “right.” I’ve had enough of bleeding quietly. Now every breath I take is artillery. Cauterize me, I’m done being kind, Let the tân tear through your shrine. No mercy. No peace. No prayer. No plea. Your ruin was forged by me. You want forgiveness? Bite the tongue you used to preach. I’m not your echo, I’m the breach. You made me monster, now look what I’ve become Every scar a drum, every pulse your requiem. You can’t drown fire in your holy deceit, I walk through smoke with iron feet. Cauterize me, brand my name in steel, Every wound you gave, I’ll make it real. I’m the silence after the blast, Your empire crumbles I outlast. You think this calm means peace? It’s the sound before everything breaks. I hold my fury like a blade You gave me pain; I made it a trade. Cauterize me, feed the flame, Say my name while you take the blame. I don’t burn I become the fire, Every breath I take climbs higher. And when your world falls silent and grey, You’ll remember the calm right before I walked away.
