Amber's balled trilogy

Amber… you thought this was a game.

But I don’t forgive, I don’t forget—

I sharpen my rage like a blade.

You lied to my face, thought I’d stay blind,

But I cut deep—traitor’s truth always bleeds in time.

Watch your head roll, slow-motion in my mind,

No peace for the guilty, no grace to find.

I’ll throw you in traffic, watch your mask collide,

Traitor’s crown fits heavy when you choke on pride.

You thought you were safe, but I drew the line,

Now it’s your blood dripping—Amber, this cut is mine.

You broke what you touched, turned my home to flame,

But I walk through the ashes still whispering your name.

Every knife you hid, I turned sharper in my hand,

Your lies built a tower—now I’ll bury your brand.

I don’t need forgiveness, I don’t want your tears,

I want your silence echoing for years.

I’ll throw you in traffic, watch your mask collide,

Traitor’s crown fits heavy when you choke on pride.

You thought you were safe, but I drew the line,

Now it’s your blood dripping—Amber, this cut is mine.

Amber, I warned you—don’t play with my rage,

Now your chapter ends, I’m closing the page.

Every word you spoke was a blade in disguise,

Now I carve the truth while I watch you die.

There’s no mercy here, no coming back,

I’ll salt every wound, watch your world turn black.

This was the final cut, the last headline—

Amber, see you on the unemployment line.

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