Fractured Trust

Midnight city hums, neon drizzle on the concrete,
I walked the line you drew, now I’m pickin’ up the sleet.
Whispers in the hallway, rumors like a buzzing hive,
You wore the smile of trust, but your truth wasn’t alive.
Bitch you painted promises in colors that fade to gray,
I decoded every signal you sent in a counterfeit ballet.
I’m the quiet storm, simmering beneath the streetlamps’ glow,
Catching every lie you folded, bending truth until it’s a fuckin shit show.

Pre-Chorus
I’m cataloguin’ every moment you tried to rewrite,
Footprints in the snow of a late, abandoned night.
I won’t chase the echo of apologies you fake,
I’m drafting a new script, a different path I’ll take.

Chorus
Fractured trust, but I’m rebuilding with stronger hands,
Shattered glass reflects a future where I stand.
I’m rising from the wreckage, louder than the rain,
This heart’s a drumline marching free from your chain.

Verse 2
You stitched curses in the corners of our shared design,
I unthreaded the seams, found the truth behind the lies.
Text threads like a map that led me to your scheme,
I saw the seam rip open, daylight spilling from the seam.
Fuck the masquerade you wore, the vanity you bred,
I’m cutting you out clean, like a line gone dead. 
I’m re-wiring trust from the baseline to the fuckin crest,
Turning lessons into momentum, I’m choosing to invest.

Pre-Chorus
No more theater, no encore for your rehearsed deceit,
I’m dialing up the volume till your reality’s obsolete.
The clock’s not on your side anymore this time,
I’m writing my own ending, stepping into my prime.

Chorus
Fractured trust, but I’m rebuilding with stronger hands,
Shattered glass reflects a future where I stand.
I’m rising from the wreckage, louder than the rain,
This heart’s a drumline marching free from your chain.

Bridge
Cinematic bridge, slow reveal to a rooftop sky,
I trade your fades for daylight, watch the skyline multiply.
Every scar a compass point, guiding me toward the light,
I’m fearless in the chorus, I’m fearless in the fight.

Verse 3
I fuckin left the ghost of us in the rearview, fading fast,
Trading echoes for momentum that’s built to last.
If trust is a currency, I’m minting something true,
Paying forward with courage, investing in the new you.
Fuck the old chapters, I’m tearing out the page,
I’m stepping through the storm with a newly learned stage.

Chorus
Fractured trust, but I’m rebuilding with stronger hands,
Shattered glass reflects a future where I stand.
I’m rising from the wreckage, louder than the rain,
This heart’s a drumline marching free from your chain.

Outro
So here’s the closing bar, a forecast bright and clear,
You’ll hear my rise in every note that I draw near.
Past the broken glass, I’m moving with new rhythm and reason,
A sharper world awaits me on the horizon of my season.

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