I’m done with your chains, your silent control, Your guilt, your fear, your leash on my soul. You sell me a dream wrapped in rust and shame, But I see the cage behind the frame. You call it order, I call it a lie, You beg me to crawl, I was born to defy. I’m done with your chains, I’m cutting them loose, Fuck your fake freedom, fuck your excuse. I’m done with your chains, your rules, your pain, I break every link—say my name in vain. You dress up the poison, you call it "the norm", But I’m not your product, I’m not to be formed. Your world runs on fear and obedient blood, I spit on your crown, I walk through the mud. You preach salvation, you deal in control, I’d rather be broken than owned in your role. I’m done with your chains, I’m cutting them loose, Fuck your fake freedom, fuck your excuse. I’m done with your chains, your rules, your pain, I break every link—say my name in vain. You need my silence. You need my doubt. But I found my voice— Now get the fuck out! I’m done with your chains, hear the metal scream, This is not rebellion—it’s self-esteem. I’m done with your chains, I rise from the flame, I owe you nothing—remember the name. Remember the name! I break every link.
