Etched in Flames

I drink the tears of my enemies like wine,

Bathe in their blood—baptized in the line.

You thought I’d break? Nah, I stayed revered...

Now I am straight fire!

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Scars on my skin, but deeper ones hide,

They branded my name, but I wear it with pride.

They left me for dead, I came back with a throne,

Built a kingdom from ash, now I sit here alone.

Whispers and daggers, I knew every plot,

Played the fool, but trust? I never forgot.

You fed me lies—I dined on rage,

Now every move’s a verse, and every verse, a cage.

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I wear my battle scars like a badge,

Turned pain into power, made silence my flag.

You brought war—I brought the flame,

Now your name’s just smoke in the game.

Etched in flame, I rise, reborn,

Sharp like the blade I was raised to adorn.

Cross me once—better pray I forget,

'Cause revenge got patience... and I ain’t done yet.

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Betrayed in the dark, but I see in the black,

You stabbed from the front—I still watched my back.

Every “bro” turned ghost, every “fam” turned foe,

Now I trust no soul, and my trust don't grow.

My sweat turned to stone, my tears into grit,

I turned every wound into armor that fits.

I’m not healed—I’m hardened, don’t get it twisted,

You crossed a line... and your name got listed.

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They want peace after betrayal?

Tell 'em to rhyme that with “mercy”—

And it still won’t exist.

I don’t carry grudges… I mount them.

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I wear my battle scars like a badge,

Royal with rage, made pain my swag.

You swung first—I built a sword,

Now I’m the silence that comes after war.

Etched in flame, don’t say my name—

Unless you ready to burn in the shame.

I don’t forget. I don’t forgive.

I remember... and I outlive.

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Let the cowards sleep.

The real ones... stay forged.