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The Last Crimson" is not about heartbreak.
It’s about a girl who died waiting to be defended.

Told from her perspective, this song captures the final thoughts of a love that was pure —
but never protected.

“What is love if it’s never fought for?”

She didn’t ask to be worshipped.
She only wanted to be chosen —
over silence, over family pride, over fear.

This isn’t a breakup song.
It’s a requiem for those who died unloved… while someone swore they loved them.

🩸 For those dismissed in silence.
🎧 Listen deeply
Spotify link ; https://open.spotify.com/artist/63Q9b...
🌒 For those who never got their justice.

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The Last Crimson

(by CRMBLD)


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[Verse 1]
I sit here wearing the dress I once bought for our wedding
But there’s no altar
Only the ruins of us
I’m not a woman worthy of your family’s blood

I remember you crying
But you didn’t fight
You loved me
But you couldn’t protect me from your own blood


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[Pre-Chorus]
You said you loved me
But you chose silence
And I keep asking inside
What is love if it’s never fought for?


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[Chorus]
I didn’t die because of love
I died from being dismissed
Because I asked, “Am I not enough?”
But no one answered
I left this world
With a final tear stained dark crimson
Because this love—was destroyed by the blood that should’ve protected it


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[Verse 2]
I remember your eyes staring into mine
They were full of pain, but your lips said nothing
And I understood: you feared being a disgrace
So you let me fall apart—slowly


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[Pre-Chorus]
You loved me in silence
But the world shamed me loudly
And in that silence
I learned: love without courage… is a wound that keeps bleeding


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[Final Chorus]
I’m not a ghost, but my love won’t fade
I don’t need flowers on my grave
I need you to know
I only ever wanted to be fought for
If only you had chosen me, not them
Maybe my blood wouldn’t be just a memory
Maybe I’d still be alive—and not the tragedy in our story