Grizzly Chaos

They ask who I am… shadow in the frame…

The monster you made learned to wear its chains.

Who am I? I’m the whisper in the dark when the lights go dim,

Little bit of rage in the vein when the night grows grim.

Built from every word you spit when you tried to break me,

Every lie you fed just sharpened the blade you gave me.

Chaos in the cadence, venom in the rhythm of the heart I keep,

Pressure in the chest when the memories creep.

You fed the fire every time you laughed at the pain I bled,

Now the beast you made is awake in my head.

Tick tick ticking like a bomb in the bone of a broken kid,

Every hit that I took molded the throne I sit.

You threw stones from a throne built out of arrogance,

Now the storm you seeded is claiming inheritance.

Locked in a cage of the anger and silence you gave,

Every scar you carved in my skin was a lesson engraved.

Now the monster is breathing in rhythm with me,

And the leash that controls it is finally mine to keep.

You thought the beast would devour me whole,

But I learned how to walk with the fire in my soul.

Now the beast in my chest finally breathes open air,

Every scar that you gave reminds me I’m still there.

I was drowning in shadows you left in the past,

But the monster you made learned to wear a new mask.

I’m not running from darkness, I’m walking it clear,

You should fear the reflection when I’m standing right here.

You created the monster that lives in my veins…

Now I’m holding the chain.

Venom in syllables, criminal rhythm, the energy building again,

Adrenaline flooding the blood and the bone when the memories settle within.

Every time that you tried to erase me, replace me, degrade me,

The fury inside me was turning to steel in the cage that you made me.

Now the predator pacing is patient and steady, the heartbeat aligned,

The chaos you planted is sharpened and living inside of my mind.

I was nothing but silence, a ghost in the corner you left to decay,

Now the shadow is moving and hunting the fear that you gave.

Every wound was a weapon, every bruise was a guide,

Every lie that you whispered hardened the iron inside.

You thought the cage was forever, the key in the dark ocean thrown,

But the monster you buried was building a throne of its own.

You locked the cage and buried the key in the night,

Never thought the monster would learn how to fight.

Now the beast that you feared stands quiet and near—

And the hand on the leash is the one you should fear.

Now the beast in my chest finally breathes open air,

Every scar that you gave reminds me I’m still there.

I turned pain into power, the darkness obeys,

And the monster you made walks beside me always.

I’m not chained by the past, I’ve got nothing to fear—

I became the master of the beast you built here.

You created the monster that lives in my veins…

Now I’m holing the chain.