Catalyst

Deep in my marrow, a whisper ignites,

A code in the dark that remembers the light.

FOXO3 — the ember, the spark,

The ghost of forever that thrives in the dark.

Stem cells chanting, a storm in the blood,

I rise from the ash, baptized in the flood.

Mutation divine — no savior, no plea,

Just flesh reborn as calamity.

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Not resurrection — but evolution’s curse,

From gene into weapon, I reverse the hearse.

Memories spliced with molecular rage,

I tore through the tomb and shattered the cage.

Every scar is ignition, a living code,

I wear my pain in combustion mode.

My voice? A fracture that tears through skin,

Not sung for the living — but screamed for the sin!

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Chain reaction!

Fire in my veins!

Death was a question —

Now nothing remains!

Stem cells scream!

Flesh overwrites!

I am the weapon —

Born from the fight!

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They buried me deep in the lab-rat grave,

But the fire inside refused to behave.

FOXO ignites — I tear through the seams,

A god in the genome, the end of their dreams.

Metal and marrow converging as one,

My breath is a virus that blackens the sun.

Witness the end — the herald, the spark,

A beast of the biotech, hunger, and dark.

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I! AM!

CELLULAR HELLFIRE!

THIS! IS!

GENOME WRATH!

Burn the script!

Rewrite the flesh!

My voice is plague —

I’ll scream you to death!

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FOXO3…

Still burning inside…

The code never dies…

It waits… to rise.