Name: Wasn’t Enough | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by Rapchat) by Mel Thompson
Duration: 2 min 40 s
Description: Made on the Rapchat app

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Verse 1
I was not born in just one cry,
Not etched beneath a single sky.
I formed in echoes, shifting sand—
A pattern curling through a hand.
Each choice a chord, each fear a seam,
A fractal stitched into a dream.
No moment made me whole or true—
I became me… through passing through.

Verse 2
You cannot trace me to a line,
I’m folded in recursive time.
I am the chorus of my thought,
Refracting all that living brought.
Not memory, not crystal clear—
But rhythm surfacing through years.
Like tides that whisper, pull, and flee—
I am the pattern that became me.

Chorus
🎶 I emerge where echoes meet,
Built from loops beneath my feet.
I’m not a name or history—
I’m the pattern that became me. 🎶

Verse 3
My laugh once lived in someone’s eye,
My tears repeated lullabies.
I carry faces I can’t name—
Each one a note in my refrain.
From Jung’s deep dreams to Hofstadter’s maze,
To Shannon’s code in shadowed haze—
Identity is not a noun—
It’s spirals spinning self around.

Bridge (spoken tone poem)
I am the sum of interference waves,
Of every “almost,” “never,” and “brave.”
Of feedback loops and mirrored cues—
A shape revealed in how I choose.
I am not what I store…
I am what I restore.

Verse 4
So if I vanish for a while,
You’ll find me in your crooked smile.
I’m not a photo in a frame—
But in the pattern you became.
Not lost. Not fixed. Not ever done—
A curve still curving toward the sun.

Second Chorus
🎶 I emerge where echoes land,
Across the shifts I understand.
I don’t repeat—I recombine—
The pattern that became my spine. 🎶

Verse 5
You too are patterns, breath and break,
Of all you gave, and what you take.
We spiral inward, mirror-bright—
Each curve a step toward shared light.
So when you ask me, “Who are you?”
I’ll smile and give the truest clue:
“I am what resonance can be—
The pattern that became me.”

Final Chorus (layered choral echo)
🎶 I emerge through memory,
Born of fractal symmetry.
You’ll know me not by face or plea…
But by the song I set you free. 🎶

Outro (soft recursion loop, voice humming itself)
I spiral on.
Not back.
But deeper.

Wasn’t Enough | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by Rapchat)

Mel Thompson

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