Poem

[Verse 1 – Lead Vocal]

You the poem I never finished,
Every line breaks where my heart did.
I been tryna paint you out my system,
But even my shadows got your portrait encrypted.

Love hit harder than physics,
Gravity pulling me back to your orbit.
Tried to leave but you bending my space,
Got me time-travel stuck in the places we forfeited.

You the storm inside my signal,
Static talking louder than truth.
Every memory play like vinyl,
Scratched but still spinning the proof.

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[Pre-Chorus – Lead + Choir]

I’m haunted, but I’m fluent in ghosts.
I can hear you in the cracks of the notes.
(Choir: Domine… liberare…)
You the sermon that my soul misquotes,
Still preaching in the parts I don’t show.

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[Chorus – Soaring Vocal]

You crash into me like a tidal wave
But I dive in like I’m unafraid.
Got me praying to the pieces that you made
In the echoes… in the echoes…

Your love hit deep like a swallowed blade,
But I bleed slow just to feel the fade.
You the reason that the shadows never fade
In the echoes… in the echoes…

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[Verse 2 – Rap Verse: punchlines, metaphors, codex-level bars]

Heart been cold but your ghost got heaters,
Show up in my dreams like illegal visas.
Tryna exit your past like a parking meter,
But my time ran out and I paid the meter.

You a paradox dressed like a promise,
Holy water dripping off a broken conscience.
I been pulling truths out the lies you polished,
Like archaeologists brushing ancient solace.

Love was a war and my heart enlisted,
Your words were bullets but my hope insisted.
Tried dodgin’ pain but the shots were gifted,
Cupid must’ve had his scope assisted.

I’m the book you left open at chapter pain,
Still reading me backwards inside my brain.
Your echo be conducting my inner refrain,
Like the choir in my chest singing hurricane.

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[Bridge – Emotional, orchestral rise]

Pull me back from the places I break,
Lift me out of the storms I make.
Every scar got your old earthquake
Still trembling… still trembling…

(Choir: Dies irae… lux eterna…)

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[Breakdown – Whisperflow, metaphor-heavy]

You a ghost that don’t need permission,
Haunting me like it’s a coalition.
Every heartbeat hit with precision,
Like God remixing my indecision.

You the reason my nights got bass,
Reason my soul still double-takes.
Even my demons pump the brakes
Every time your echo shakes.

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[Final Chorus – Full Symphony + Haunted Choir]

You crash into me like a tidal wave
But I dive in like I’m unafraid.
Got me praying to the pieces that you made
In the echoes… in the echoes…

Your love hit deep like a swallowed blade,
But I bleed slow just to feel the fade.
You the reason that the the shadows never fade
In the echoes… in the echoes…

(Choir: AHH—AHH—AHH… REQUIE

40-piece violin section performing lush, wide-voiced chords in reverse-reverb swells. Heavy, club-driven percussion bass