Am I The Monster you have created

Turn the lights down, hear the feedback scream,

Mirror cracked, stitched up by your fucking dreams.

You fed me fear with a silver spoon,

Told me bite back, taught me what to do,

Built my spine out of broken rules,

Now you flinch when I move—what the fuck you knew?

You painted halos with a razor blade,

Called it love when it cut this deep,

Now you’re shocked I’m the mess you made,

I’m the echo of everything you didn’t say.

Hands on the wheel, foot on the gas,

You lit the fuse, now you’re asking why it blasts.

Am I the monster you created?

Am I the scars you can’t erase?

You pushed me into the fire and waited,

Now I’m the flame in your fucking face.

Say my name like you don’t know me,

Play the victim, shift the blame—

Am I the monster you created,

Or the truth you’re too afraid to name?

Raised by whispers, baptized in doubt,

Told me keep it inside, never let it out,

So I sharpened my silence, learned to shout,

Now you hate the sound when I spit it loud.

You wanted a weapon, safe and clean,

Pointed away from your own disease,

But bullets ricochet—surprise, surprise,

I learned to aim with my fucking eyes.

Crown of thorns, duct-taped smile,

You wound the clock, now you hate the time.

Am I the monster you created?

Am I the scars you can’t erase?

You pushed me into the fire and waited,

Now I’m the flame in your fucking face.

Say my name like you don’t know me,

Play the victim, shift the blame—

Am I the monster you created,

Or the truth you’re too afraid to name?

Check it—

You wrote the code, I’m the glitch in the frame,

Backed me into corners, called it character training,

Gaslit my breath, then blamed my rage,

Now you clutch your pearls like you didn’t pull the pin on the grenade.

I’m a product of pressure, a lesson in pain,

Blueprint signed with your bloodstained name,

So don’t act holy when the system breaks,

You built the cage, now I rattle the chains—fuck your grace.

Break—me—down!

You—made—me—this—way!

Break—me—down!

Now choke on the truth you raised!

Am I the monster you created?

Am I the scars you can’t erase?

You pushed me into the fire and waited,

Now I’m the flame in your fucking face.

Say my name like you don’t know me,

Play the victim, shift the blame—

Am I the monster you created,

Or the truth you’re too afraid to name?

I’m not your demon, I’m your reflection,

A cracked mirror screaming your confession.

Ask again with your hands clean—

Am I the monster… or your fucking dream?