They knew my horns, they knew my fangs
Set the trap, pulled the strings, played the game
Then pushed me knowing I'd be blamed
But I won’t speak, I won’t explain
I’ll let the silence echo the shame
They themselves the truth deny
But I won’t be the one to pacify
No context to soften, no story to spin
Their own guilt remains within
No answers from me, no voice to lend
Let them confront the truth in the end
I’ll stay silent, and let them see
The weight of their sin they gave to me
So let them pretend they played it smart
I’m the one who admits I tear it all apart
They wield the blade but feign surprise
Draped in virtue, cloaked in lies.
I don’t just break, I shatter, I maim
I don’t whisper threats, I call the name
They shroud their rage in robes pristine
While I wield mine for all to see
I don’t deny, I don’t disguise
I meet the blood with open eyes
No excuses to make
Just the truth of the choices I chose to take
They set the trap, and I walked right in
Not blind, but I owned the sin
No lies, no escape, don't clear my name
In front of the throne, I take the blame
Still, I moved with my own hand,
And now I face the consequence
Just as I planned
The consequence of my own action clear
I’ll take the fall
I made the choice
Now I answer the call
When the weight of my choices comes crashing down,
I will rise in fire, truth worn as a crown
No shifting blame, no veiled disguise
When my maker asks I'll meet His eyes
When the reckoning comes and the heavens break
I won’t tremble, I won’t fake
No shifting weight, no borrowed blame
When my maker calls, I’ll speak my name
If I throw fire, I own the flame
I struck, I stood, I showed my hand
I won’t deny, I won’t disband
They throw their stones, then turn away
Ghosts in daylight, cowards at play
But I don’t flinch, I don’t pretend
I don’t beg mercy, I don’t bend
If I lit the fire, I’ll face the flame
I’ll burn before I curse my name
Let them run, let them hide
Let them cower, soaked in pride
But when I fall, let it be known
I will stand alone.
When judgment calls I’ll raise my hand
It was mine. I’ll take my stand.
You start the war, I see it through
No veil, no lie, just what is true
Throw your rocks and run from the man
But me? I throw and raise my hand
No shadow games, no masked attack
If I strike I don’t step back
It was mine.
It was me.
It is my accountability.
I don’t throw whispers nor sticks or stones
I admit to breaking bones
So play the saint, all polished and bright
I reveal darkness with no false light
Let them face their own reflection
No explanation, no correction
Our sin is our own, no need to intervene,
In silence I stand with my integrity
He knows my side, He knows my name
He knows they made my life their game
They call me violent, I never denied
I wear my truth, no mask, no disguise
But they preached peace with blood on their hands
Sworn in the dark to treacherous plans
So even when they put me to death
Or call me cursed with their breath
Through whispered hate and veiled disguise
They deem me fallen, yet I will rise
They cast their stones, they speak their lies
But I am the brightest star in His skies
I went down in silence, swallowed by the night
No cries, no pleas, just fading from sight
Yet no chain can bind what He has freed
My spirit that which He gave to me
He hears the silence, the calm before war
He knows what’s coming, He’s seen this before
No rush, no warning, my soul intact
When fate calls, He knows I’ll be back
He waits in the shadows, patient and wise
He knows the fire he put in my eyes
Mark my words, this tale isn’t done
Set up to fail
I'll rise as the sun
Silence is borrowed
Time cracks the shell
I’ll be back
After I forged my sword in hell
My voice the blade
My words the fight
They stole my breath, but never my light
The power of truth is fierce and strong
Now hear me speak
I was silent too long
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