The Crown

I wake up in the wreckage of a war inside my head,

Every demon that I buried crawls from underneath the bed.

I’m addicted to destruction, but I swear I want to change,

Still I dance with all my shadows, screaming out they know my name.

I’ve been broken,

I’ve been bleeding,

Searching for a reason.

Pull me deeper,

Through the fire,

Burning with my treason.

Take my crown of ashes,

Set the kingdom on fire.

I was born from the madness,

But I’ll climb out the pyre.

If I fall, let me fall into chaos and rage—

I’m the hero and the villain on the very same stage.

I spit venom like confession, yeah, I choke on every sin,

But the guilt becomes a weapon when I wear it on my skin.

I’m a saint, I’m a sinner, I’m the end, I’m the start,

And I can’t escape the prison when the bars are in my heart.

Cut me open just to watch me bleed,

I’m the product of the pain you need.

Every scar is a verse I scream,

Every curse is a twisted dream.

Life’s a show and I steal the scene,

Dressed in rage like a guillotine.

Take my crown of ashes,

Set the kingdom on fire.

I was born from the madness,

But I’ll climb out the pyre.

If I fall, let me fall into chaos and rage—

I’m the hero and the villain on the very same stage.

Light the match, let it burn,

There’s no throne, it’s my turn.

Through the chaos I rise,

See the fire in my eyes.