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The river bends but never breaks
It carries bones beneath its wake
I traced your name in silver sand
Watched it vanish from my hand

The moon was kind
The night was still
But something moved beneath the hill

You wore your sorrow like a crown
Spoke in riddles, never sound
Your shadow stretched across my door
But you don’t live here anymore

I heard the forest hold its breath
Branches creaking fear of death

The air grows heavy in my lungs
Your silence sharper than your tongue
I taste the iron in the rain—

YOU SHED YOUR SKIN AND LEFT ME THERE
A HOLLOW BODY, STRIPPED AND BARE
NO GODS, NO LIGHT, NO SAVING GRACE
JUST BROKEN TEETH AND EMPTY SPACE

YOU CALL IT FATE - I CALL IT WAR
YOU CLOSED YOUR EYES AND LOCKED THE DOOR

The river runs in crimson lines
Through shattered woods and fractured spines
Your molting crown lies at my feet
A throne of rust, divine defeat

The stars don’t blink
They only stare
At what we were
At what’s not there

The sky is cracking open wide
No place left in me to hide
The silence splits, it starts to tear—

I AM NOT YOUR SACRIFICE
NOT YOUR SAINT IN PARADISE
I WON’T BURN TO KEEP YOU WARM
I AM THE FLOOD
I AM THE STORM

TEAR THE CROWN FROM OFF YOUR HEAD
LET THE KINGDOM STAY UNFED

Break.
The.
Crown.

Break.
The.
CROWN.

NO MORE KINGS
NO MORE CHAINS
LET IT DROWN
IN IRON RAIN

The river bends but now I break
I choose the fire I will take
No throne, no ghost, no borrowed name
I rise unbound from ash and flame

The moon was kind
The night was still
But now I move
Beneath the hill