It's not me v1

(Music Intro: A wall of glitched-out 808 bass hits, stuttering like a dying machine. A heavily distorted, down-tuned guitar riff fades in, slow and menacing.)
(Verse 1 Aggressive, rhythmic rap, vocals slightly distorted)
Another sunrise, STATIC, another day of RAIN
Another mask to wear to hide the burning PAIN
They see a smile, they hear a joke, it's all a vicious lie
While inside this hollow shell, a part of me has DIED
Invisible, unloved, a ghost inside the machine
Feeding on the laughter, keeping the wounds unseen
Afraid of God, afraid of silence, afraid of what's in my head
So I ran to different arms, shared a different broken bed!
(Pre-Chorus Beat glitches harder, a siren-like synth whines. Vocals get more frantic.)
He found me in the wreckage, in the corner of my dread
Promised me a kingdom, put a crown upon my head
Said, "The pain you feel is power, let the hatred be your guide."
So I shook his hand, the devil's son, with nothing left inside!
(Chorus EXPLOSION of sound. Brutal, chugging guitars and crashing drums. The 808 is a distorted roar. Vocals are a raw, guttural SCREAM.)
SOMEONE OUT THERE LOVES YOU!
IT'S NOT ME!
A HOLLOW, BROKEN ECHO IN THE MISERY!
I TOOK THE HAND OF DARKNESS!
LET HIM PULL THE STRINGS!
NOW ALL I FEEL IS HATE AND THE SUFFERING IT BRINGS!
(Bridge / Breakdown Music cuts abruptly to a distorted, clean guitar melody buried under static and a low 808 thrum. Vocals are a pained, half-whispered cry.)
But in the noise... I saw a path... waiting there for me...
Buried underneath the wreckage... of who I used to be...
This new breath... it hurts to take... this ease feels like a lie...
Don't know how to live with hope... when all I learned was how to die...
(Guitar Solo / Breakdown A chaotic, technical, and brutal guitar solo erupts over violent drums and glitchy 808s, representing the internal war.)
(Outro Music swells, guitars holding a powerful, dissonant chord. Vocals start as a raw scream and end with ragged power.)
[SCREAM]
I HEAR A WHISPER IN THE STATIC!
[SCREAM]
"I'VE BEEN HERE FOR ALL WHO BELIEVE!"
[Guttural, exhausted voice over the noise]
I'm standing on the precipice... of everything I've lost...
But this breath of life is MINE now... no matter what the cost!
I'm here... I'm breathing...
[Music cuts to a single, fading, glitchy 808 pulse that slows to a stop.]

Raw trap metal. Glitchy 808s and brutal guitars meet vocals that switch from aggressive rap to raw screams.