© 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited. The first crack starts behind the eyes A pressure building through the bone I feel the human shape unbind And something older claim the throne My hands are not my hands tonight The nails push out, the knuckles swell I try to hold the last of light But every breath becomes a yell Split the hide and let it run There is no mercy left to give The change has already begun I am the thing that will not live The room collapses into scent Every heartbeat loud as war I lose the words I almost meant And only know I need to tear The floor is farther than it seems My spine is rewriting its code I shed the soft and broken dreams And take the shape the dark is owed Split the hide and let it run There is no mercy left to give The change has already begun I am the thing that will not live © 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited.
