Lyric

In borrowed shadows, hollow halls

A child drowns in whispered shame

When voices cut like autumn frost

At debts that bore another's name

I walk these winding roads alone

Where childhood tears have turned to stone

Each meal I earn, a silent vow

That I will never bow again

No regrets to shadow when I'm gone

No borrowed time left to repay

I've carved this breath from hardened clay

With hands that forged their own escape

Through flickering ghosts and neon dreams

I bend reality to my design

In woven code and phantom sounds

I weave a world that answers only mine

When dawn ignites or darkness reigns

The choice at last rests in my hands

The child who wilted 'neath their gaze

Now casts a shadow where he stands

Between the echoes, light and shade

I found the truth I couldn't name

Not in the hollow praise of men

But in this flame that none can tame

No regrets to shadow when I'm gone

This feast I carved from barren lands

My scars have bloomed to mark the path

In silence, I have found my crown