

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – dark guitar riff & heartbeat bass] There’s a storm where my heart should be. I can hear the growl beneath my ribs. It’s not hate, not love, just something wild that refuses to die. [Verse 1 – low vocal, tense rhythm] I used to whisper your name like prayer, now it sounds more like warning. I still dream in black and white, but the mornings keep bleeding red. All the calm I built has teeth now, biting through my sleep. I tried forgiveness, but it doesn’t bite back. [Pre-Chorus – gritty melodic tone] If peace is the cage, then rage is the key. And I don’t want saving— just let me breathe free. [Chorus – shouted/sung with distortion] I got wolves in my chest, scratching to get out. Every heartbeat’s a howl I can’t quiet down. You call it anger— I call it truth. This is what love becomes when it can’t find you. [Verse 2 – rap-poetry blend, tribal percussion] They said pain makes poets, but it made me a weapon instead. I learned rhythm from heartbeats, lyrics from the dead. Every scar’s a stanza, every breath, a verse. I tried to sing soft, but the wild always comes first. I’m not lost, I’m just loud enough to live. [Bridge – half-sung, half-screamed] Don’t tell me to calm down, my calm burned with the bridge. Don’t tell me to move on— you left me running in circles. I feed the fire, ’cause cold never kept me warm. [Chorus – reprise with full band build] Wolves in my chest, scratching out the scars. Every beat I make is another broken star. If love’s supposed to heal, then why’s it still sharp? I wear my pain proud— that’s my art. [Breakdown – echoing drums & whispered growls] You can’t tame what’s already free. You can’t fix what doesn’t bleed. I’m not angry anymore— I’m alive. [Outro – fading heartbeat bass] When the night gets too quiet, I still hear them breathing. Not hate. Not grief. Just the wild reminding me I survived.
Tags
Male vocal, dark indie-rock hip-hop fusion with tribal drums, raw energy, emotional and cinematic atmosphere
3:26
No
11/12/2025