Frankenstein

Verse 1]

I’m a patchwork of your shame, sewn with trembling hands,

A monster in the mirror, a reflection you can’t stand.

You carved me from the shadows, gave me life, then turned away,

Left me cold in the graveyard, where the dead refuse to stay.

I screamed into the void, but you never heard my cries,

A son made of science, with a heart of broken lies.

You built me just to break me, left me bleeding in the dark,

I’m the echo of your failure, the ember of your spark.

I’m the son you never wanted,

A ghost you can’t escape,

Every scar you left upon me,

Is a memory I can’t erase.

Deadbeat Frankenstein, you abandoned your design,

I’m the monster you made, but the fault is all mine.

Stitches and scars, I’m falling apart,

You gave me a body, but you broke my heart.

Oh, father of mine, where did you go?

Left me to rot in the ice and the snow.

You taught me what it means to be a creature with no home,

A soul without a tether, forever doomed to roam.

I wanted you to love me, to see me as your own,

But you saw a mistake in the flesh that you had grown.

I’m the sin you can’t forgive, the guilt you’ll never face,

A son without a father, a child without a place.

I’m the son you never wanted,

A ghost you can’t escape,

Every scar you left upon me,

Is a memory I can’t erase.

Deadbeat Frankenstein, you abandoned your design,

I’m the monster you made, but the fault is all mine.

Stitches and scars, I’m falling apart,

You gave me a body, but you broke my heart.

Oh, father of mine, where did you go?

Left me to rot in the ice and the snow.

I’ll burn your world to ashes, I’ll tear your dreams apart,

I’ll show you what it feels like to have a shattered heart.

You played God for a moment, but you couldn’t bear the cost,

Now I’m the storm you created, and in the chaos, I’m lost.

I just wanted a father, I just wanted a name,

But all you gave me was fire, and a legacy of shame.

I’ll haunt you ‘til the end, I’ll be your living sin,

The son you left for dead, the nightmare you begin.

(Breakdown/bridge)

I’m the stitches you left undone,

A forsaken, fatherless son,

Dr. Frankenstein, you’ll never be free,

You’ll carry the weight of abandoning me…

Abandoning me… abandoning me…

Deadbeat Frankenstein, you abandoned your design,

I’m the monster you made, but the fault is all mine.

Stitches and scars, I’m falling apart,

You gave me a body, but you broke my heart.

Oh, father of mine, where did you go?

Left me to rot in the ice and the snow.