[Intro – Whispered / Distorted]
Black and blue… but I never gave in…
You wrote with your fists — but I’m holding the pen.
[Verse 1]
You beat me black and blue, yeah, your fist was the law,
But I never let it own me, never bowed to the claw.
Left me broken on the floor, thought I’d rot in the pain,
But the scars became armor, I was forged in the flame.
You crushed my spirit, tried to make me a clown,
But I rose from the ashes — I won’t stay down.
Your love was a fist, your gift was pain,
But I flipped the script, carved strength from shame.
[Hook – Growled Chant, Slow & Heavy]
Scars of a brother, carved deep in my skin,
You tried to destroy me — but I always win.
Dragged through the pit, I was born in the fire,
Your hate made the fuel that built my empire.
[Verse 2]
My spark wasn’t threat, it was hunger to grow,
But you feared what you couldn’t ever control.
Approval was a crown in your kingdom of fear,
But I shattered the throne, I don’t kneel here.
I stood in the pit with despair in the air,
Taught myself strength ’cause fear wasn’t there.
Your fists wrote the story, but I took back the pen,
And turned all your hatred to power within.
[Hook – Growled Chant]
Scars of a brother, carved deep in my skin,
You tried to destroy me — but I always win.
Dragged through the pit, I was born in the fire,
Your hate made the fuel that built my empire.
[Outro – Whisper / Distorted Fade]
Now I stand taller — the warrior you bred,
Your shadow is gone — but I live instead.
Your fists couldn’t break me, they only refined,
The scars are the proof… that this soul is mine.
Angry_Elf
