

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] They fed me hope like it was holy bread Said, “Just hold on, your time’s ahead” But I’ve been starving at a table set With empty plates and hollow threats Every second cuts a little deeper in Like time’s a blade beneath my skin I hear “be patient,” like a lullaby While something in me slowly dies [Pre-Chorus] Faith tastes bitter on a broken tongue How long do I pretend I’m strong? [Chorus] They say good things come to those who wait But I’ve been chained to a rusted fate Hands bleeding out from holding tight To promises that never arrive If it’s coming, why’s it feel so fake? Why does hope just suffocate? I still believe—but it feels like a mistake All these good things that come when you wait [Verse 2] I watched the world get what I begged for loud While I stood silent in a screaming crowd Same prayers, same wounds, same empty sky Same God that never replied Dreams decay like flowers in a grave Buried alive by the time I gave I tried to trust there’s a reason why But reasons don’t keep you alive [Pre-Chorus] Hope’s just a ghost I can’t outrun It haunts me more than being numb [Chorus] They say good things come to those who wait But I’m collapsing under all this weight Back breaking slow from standing still While life just passes at its will If it’s coming, why’s it so delayed? Why does waiting feel like a grave? I still believe—but it’s starting to cave All these good things that come when you wait [Bridge] What if waiting is just wasting breath? A slower version of giving up to death? What if the light they promised me Is just another lie I can’t unsee? I’m losing pieces I can’t replace Just trying to keep my spot in place Tell me—how much of me should I erase Before I’m “worthy” of better days? [Final Chorus] They say good things come to those who wait But I’m losing blood at heaven’s gate Knees on the ground, hands to the sky Still no answer, still no sign If it’s coming, will I even remain? Or just a shadow shaped like pain? I still believe—but it’s twisted, it’s frayed All these good things… that come when you wait [Outro] I’m not growing… I’m just staying Not living… just decaying If this is patience… it’s a cage And I’ve been rotting while I wait…**
Tags
rap, Slow dark ambient trap bed, male & female vocals trading rap verses. Droning pads, distant choral textures, subby 8
3:27
No
4/21/2026