[Verse]
Plot twist sharper than a guillotine’s edge,
Carving my story, no borrowed pledge.
Blueprints in my veins, inked in my DNA,
Life’s a manga, I’m the author, turn the page today.
Back against the wall, mural of my pain,
Graffiti in my soul, colors in the rain.
Don’t need no co-star, this ain’t no cameo,
Solo arc, my saga, let the cameras roll slow.
[Chorus]
This my own arc, my rise, my fall,
Scripted by my hands, no ghostwrite at all.
Rewrite the stars, paint the sky dark,
Life ain’t no copy, this my own arc.
[Verse 2]
Villain in their eyes, hero in my chest,
Cape tattered, bloodied, still I’m flying at my best.
Each scar a chapter, each bruise a plot,
Crisis on my earth, but I still connect the dots.
Past ain’t no anchor, it’s fuel in my tank,
History’s a canvas, my name in bold ink.
No rewind button, no editor’s cut,
Living unfiltered, raw, no ifs or buts.
[Bridge]
They watching, they doubting, but I’m still ascending,
Ladders made of struggle, the grind never-ending.
Cameras flash, but I’m blind to the lens,
I’m not here for applause, I’m here to transcend.