

Prompt / Lyrics
They dressed me in armor, they crowned me in brass, But I’m sipping champagne from a shattered glass. The chandeliers flicker, the pews disapprove, I live in secrets they’ll never approve. A hymn in the wrong cathedral, a violin out of tune, The carnival flame hidden in faith. So wreck my world with a soul’s collapse, Trade my crown of thorns for a relapse. I’m out of my head, I’m fading in light, Took a left when I want to go right. I’m the graffiti on parchment scrolls, A carnival soul in fractured roles. They preach armor, I bleed confetti, A tragedy staged with a grin unsteady. I’m out of my head, I’m fading in light, And if society is the gospel, then I’ll preach in disguise, I can only see it from my eyes. Don’t say I didn’t warn you, When I say goodbye.
Tags
Pop punk flamboyance, male
1:37
No
12/17/2025