Buried Screams

I held your weight while I drowned in silence,

Built your throne in the midst of my violence.

Fed you truth, but you twisted the taste,

Left me bleeding in a world you erased.

Now I’m sick of the chains that you gave me,

Sick of the lies that you used to enslave me.

You wore a mask and I gave you my trust

Now I burn bridges, turn gold into dust.

You never heard a word I said,

You only smiled when I bled...

I want a place for my rage to explode,

Tired of walking this one-way road.

Sick of the shadows, sick of your games

I’m done being silent, remember my name!

I want a place where the broken can breathe

Where the buried screams finally leave me!

Look , I was the fire, you were the smoke,

Now I’m the storm that refuses to choke.

You pushed me down, thought I’d stay on

the floor,

But I rose with a voice that you can’t ignore.

Sick of pretending I’m made out of steel,

When I’m cracked wide open and forced not to feel.

You thought you won? I’ve barely begun

Watch me reload while you come undone.

You never saw the war inside,

But now I’ve got nothing to hide...

I want a place for my rage to explode,

Tired of walking this one-way road.

Sick of the shadows, sick of your games

I’m done being silent, remember my name!

I want a place where the broken can breathe

Where the buried screams finally leave me!

Let it out every word you drowned!

Let it burn watch me tear it down!

No more chains, no more fear —

This is the voice that you’ll always hear!

I found a place for my rage to explode,

Burning down every lie that you sold!

Sick of your grip, sick of the pain —

Now I’m the thunder that breaks the chains!

I found a place where the broken can breathe

And the buried screams…

They finally set me free.