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[Verse 1]
I gave away pieces of my soul like they were mine to spare,
Handed them to empty hands that never fucking cared.
Every scar they left behind became another weight,
Another piece I buried where nobody could excavate.
I smiled while something inside me quietly broke,
Swallowed every bitter word, every promise, every joke.
They only know the surface, the man I learned to be,
They never met the shattered things that make up all of me.
[Pre-Chorus]
There are rooms inside my head I keep locked behind steel,
Places where the broken parts still remember how to feel.
You see the face I show you—
You don’t see what’s underneath.
[Chorus]
I’m made of pieces that never healed,
Broken bones and wounds concealed.
Every loss, every lie, every part I couldn’t save,
I buried deep beneath the man I became.
You can judge the skin, but you’ll never know the cost,
You can’t count the pieces of myself I’ve lost.
I’m still standing, though the cracks run deep—
You know the man I show you,
Not the parts I keep.
[Verse 2]
They say seven deadly sins could drag a soul to hell,
Then I guess I should’ve died a thousand times myself.
I’ve known envy in my heart, yeah, I’ve wanted what I saw,
Gluttony became a prison I couldn’t outrun at all.
Lust has whispered through the darkness, dressed temptation in disguise,
While greed never held much meaning in these tired eyes.
Sloth feels almost peaceful when the world becomes too loud,
And pride has worn my fucking face like an unforgiving crown.
[Pre-Chorus]
And wrath?
I’ve carried that one like a fire in my chest.
Not proud of every battle,
But I survived the fucking mess.
[Chorus]
I’m made of pieces that never healed,
Broken bones and wounds concealed.
Every sin, every scar, every war beneath my skin,
Every version of myself I’ve buried deep within.
You can judge the skin, but you’ll never know the cost,
You can’t count the pieces of myself I’ve lost.
I’m still breathing, though the cracks run deep—
You know the man I show you,
Not the parts I keep.
[Bridge]
Maybe I’m not broken—
Maybe I’m assembled from the damage.
Maybe every shattered piece
Still remembers how to stand.
I gave too much to people
Who mistook kindness for weakness.
So if I keep some parts of me hidden,
Understand why I keep them secret.
[Final Chorus]
I’m made of pieces that refused to die,
Buried in darkness but still alive.
Every scar is proof that I survived what tried to end me,
Every broken piece became another part of me.
So don’t tell me you know me from the person that you see—
You only know the pieces I’ve decided you could reach.
I’ve given enough away.
Now the rest belongs to me.
[Outro]
Seven sins couldn’t kill me.
Neither could the people who took pieces of me.
I’m still here.
Still breathing.
Still becoming
Me.
Details
GeneratedAug 30, 2026
Duration4:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hard rock: Drop-tuned guitars, pounding drums, gritty bass, haunting piano, soaring male tenor vocals, explosive chorus
Credits
Prompt by
ScarsUnseen88
ScarsUnseen88ModelAria v5.5
