

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – Spoken, unstable tone] I wake up — same skin, same mirror, same cracks but I swear I don’t know who’s lookin’ back. This ain’t insomnia… This is an exorcism. ⸻ [Verse 1 – Rapid rap delivery] I got thoughts in my head that I never invited, Screamin’ in static, my shadow’s indicted. Try to fake calm but my hands still shake, Smile for the world while I internally break. Clocks tick loud, louder than my pride, Every memory’s a glitch that I’m tryna override. I’m a looped-up ghost with a pulse and a name, But I’m losin’ my grip — am I going insane? ⸻ [Chorus – Sung/half-screamed, post-grunge melody] Am I still me, or some monster inside? Wearing my face while my soul tries to hide. I scream at the sky, but the silence just bleeds— Is this who I am… or who trauma made me? ⸻ [Verse 2 – Gritty metal flow with heavy percussion] I got pills for the rage and a prayer for the pain, But the bottle’s just gas when I’m lit like propane. Tell me — When’s the last time you felt like you mattered? I’ve been duct tapin’ dreams that my demons just shattered. They call me a fighter, but I ain’t won shit, Just learned how to lie and take hit after hit. You want truth? Fine—here’s the key: I don’t even know if I’m still me. ⸻ [Bridge – Whispered then escalating scream] They say it gets better. They say there’s hope. But what if I’m the villain in my own damn note? ⸻ [Breakdown – Screamed over chugging guitar riff] Rip my name off the stone! I ain’t ready to go! This ain’t goodbye — This is me in control! ⸻ [Final Chorus – Full throttle delivery] Am I still me, or a shell left behind? A fake little grin with a fractured mind. I tear out my truth just to breathe and believe— I’m more than my scars… and I’m takin’ back me. ⸻ [Outro – Spoken, fading] Still here. Still fightin’. Still… me?
Tags
A brutal rap-metal track
2:51
No
6/21/2025