🔻 Song Insight: Song Title by 4Me2BeFree
Some betrayals aren’t loud. They don’t explode—they are designed, curated, rehearsed.
Some people don’t love you; they study you.

This song is for anyone who’s ever realized they were just a piece in someone else’s game. For the ones who walked through fire and still weren’t burned enough to play their part. It’s about manipulation disguised as love, about being framed as the villain in someone else’s story.

A match made in heaven, straight to hell. Some plans fail when love refuses to break.

[Intro]
I know you planned my end
[Pause]
A way to see me come undone
[Pause]
Planting seeds, seep deep inside
[Pause]
The depths of hell you upheld your lie

[Verse]
Did you ever think to try?
Is this how you've survived?
What's got you so fucked up inside?

[Chorus]
A match made in heaven driven straight to hell
I thought I'd never see love die
To think you were ever on my side

[Verse]
Your nights awake, planning a break
A slipstream ideas
[Pause]
A way to escape
Having thoughts, you made a plan
Begging me to understand

[Chorus]
History, a time seduced
Hoping to gain control
An illusion you craft alone
No way to deny the lie
[Pause]
You set the trap, Seduction, you think I can't deny
[Pause]
Stop…
[Pause]
Don’t
[Pause]
JUST lose control!
[Pause]
BITCH… Use your fist!
[Pause]
Make me BLEED was your plea, angered threats or you'd leave
Lights, camera, it's your reaction
If only to convince me to take the bait
You needed to be seen
Paint me as your villain

[Outro]
Broken plan I could never understand
To incite anger, fear, it never reared
I didn't see the same you
It was love that was inside of me
Now I see what you could never be

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Broken Silence  (Blues) (Explicit)

🎧 Song Insight – “Hell's Now Open”
Genre: Alt-Rock / Dark Cinematic Metal
 Vibe: Slow-burning vengeance, rising into methodical fury with distorted grit
This track is a controlled detonation. “Hell's Now Open” unspools like a whispered warning in the dark, growing heavier with every verse until it crashes into a storm of distortion and steel. It’s the sound of betrayal forged into justice—methodical, slow, and unstoppable. Each lyric is a reckoning carved into iron, building a world where pain has teeth and memory becomes weaponized. The gates of hell aren’t metaphorical here—they’re personal, and now they’re open.

🎼 Lyrics – “Hell's Now Open”
Intro
Verse 1
 Without words or motion
 No reason, no reply
 It died before it lived
 I tried... but you snuffed our sky
Verse 2
 The spark that arced between us
 The flare that once defined
 Now stuck in fractured motion
 Just echoes stuck on rewind
Bridge
 It lived in my smile, in the way I’d look
 In thoughts you twisted, in the voice you took
Chorus
 Storms rolled in, and clouds bloomed gray
 Threaded lies in your grand ballet
 From the start, you planned the end
 Now the gallows drip with what you penned
 You killed the last light
Transition:Build-Up
 Rising Strings
Verse 3
 Goodnight—now shadows wrap me whole
 This darkness... I’ve made it home
 Wiser now, with eyes unsealed
 I speak with blades, my truth revealed
Verse 4
 Black as night, this cave I keep
 Feasting on the rot you seed
 Not broken—tempered. Sharp, aware
 I’ve risen from your cold despair
Bridge
 Pain streaks my face—
 The truths you feared, the ones you erased
 But I still hold the debt you owe
 The weight of what I won’t let go
Chorus
 Storms rolled in, and clouds bloomed gray
 Threaded lies in your grand ballet
 From the start, you planned the end
 Now the gallows drip with what you penned
 You killed the last light
Interlude
 Slight Reverb Guitar
Verse 5
 Rest well... you’ll need your sleep
 For in shadows, I quietly creep
 Each mirror, each window, each haunted night
 It’s me you feel... just out of sight
Outro:Extended
 With iron sledge and forged resolve
 I built the bench your soul dissolves
 From depths you laughed, I rose unsealed
 You mocked the light you chose to kill
Now something brighter burns beneath your heels
 A forge for souls who dared to steal
 No light remains for those like you
 Only echoes from the truth

💬 Artist Reflection – by 4Me2BeFree
There’s a point after abuse where the silence ends. This song was born from that place. Watching Dateline, I saw stories that mirrored my own—twisted charm, the mask, the trail of emotional wreckage—and I realized how lucky I was to get out alive. “Hell's Now Open” isn’t a metaphor. It’s a ceremony. A declaration. The gates are real, and they don’t close for people like him. This is for every person who got away, and every soul who deserved better.

🌌 About 4Me2BeFree
4Me2BeFree is more than a name—it’s a survival story set to music. Every song is a truth recovered, every note a nail in the coffin of silence. We turn pain into power, one lyric at a time.

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Hell's Now Open

🔻 Song Insight
"Animal" is a lyrical execution—sharp, bitter, and final. Part battle cry, part eulogy, it tears through illusion with teeth bared. This isn’t a breakup song. It’s a realization track: the moment the curtain drops and the persona collapses under its own fraudulence.

Structured as a verbal reckoning, “Animal” confronts the myth-making that happens in toxic dynamics—when one person spins stories while the other quietly bleeds behind the scenes. The song’s tone is scathing but measured, never desperate… just done. Like striking a match and letting the whole delusional narrative burn.

🔻 Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fantasy world you live in,
Delusions dressed as truth—
You rewrote history
To make yourself the proof.

I wish I lived in make-believe
Where everything you say is real.
So naive you must be
To think I’d never feel.

[Chorus]
All is fair in love and war...
But this was never that.
It was a mirror cracked by lies—
A truth you never had.

I could’ve read the leaves,
But let’s be honest:
I was never the reason
You left so thoughtless.

[Verse 2]
You’re not the genius I believed.
I gave you too much grace—
For who I thought you were
And who you couldn’t face.

[Bridge]
Dumpster fire ignorance,
Rail-grade flames—
Hearts gone numb,
Desires untamed.

You’ll either wake up
Or sink in the wreck,
Drowning in your logic
Of what comes next.

[Verse 3]
Never forgiven, never forgotten—
I keep score,
You keep rotting.
Too blind to walk,
Too proud to crawl—
It was never love.
Not at all.

[Outro]
No heart, no weight.
Not worth the crime.
Not worth the date
Or the borrowed time.

Spilled tears, wasted light,
I won’t name you again,
Won’t resurrect the night.
Yesterday’s dreams were never meant—
They died with you
And all you meant.

🔻 Personal Reflection
"Animal" was written during the tail end of denial—the moment where I finally stopped giving the benefit of the doubt and started giving myself back the benefit of clarity.

There’s a rage underneath these lines, yeah… but it’s not just anger. It’s grief that matured into indifference. The hardest part wasn’t losing the relationship—it was realizing I was the only one treating it like it meant anything at all.

This song is about reclaiming reality from someone else’s fiction. About burning down the fantasy house they built in your name—and refusing to ever go back inside.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
In the context of the COTC project, "Animal" is the throat rip. The chapter where love songs die and the storyteller takes the mic back. It's a sonic confrontation, raw with betrayal but restrained with purpose. Every word is a scar sealed in melody. This is what it sounds like when survival no longer needs apology.

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Animal - COTC

This is not just a song. It’s a confession. A heartbeat. A breath taken after nearly giving up. Written in the aftermath of a suicide attempt, “I’m Still Here” is the sound of survival, raw, vulnerable, and painfully honest.

Every lyric was pulled from a place of deep trauma, and yet… there’s light. There’s life. It’s about what it means to keep going when everything inside says stop.

For anyone who’s ever felt invisible, misunderstood, or broken—this song is for you.

I don’t know where the road leads. But I know I’m still on it.

ADEB

Still Here

Artist Statement  
“Entrapped” is a confession wrapped in melody a song born from the weight of invisible chains. I wrote it to name the silence, the manipulation, the slow suffocation of being controlled while pretending to smile. It’s not just about captivity it’s about awakening. Every lyric is mine, sculpted with poetic depth, emotional truth, and the quiet rage of reclaiming my voice.

Copyright Notice  
All lyrics, melodies, and recordings of “Entrapped” are © BelleJ. Unauthorized use is strictly prohibited.






“Entrapped” is the sound of surviving a domestic violence, narcissistic, controlling love that felt more like a prison than a partnership. It’s about being silenced, manipulated, and stripped of your freedom emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. This song is not just a release. It’s a reckoning. If you’ve ever felt like you couldn’t breathe, couldn’t speak, couldn’t be yourself, this track is your truth in motion.

Press play. Break the silence. Reclaim your voice.

#Entrapped #BelleJ #SurvivorVoice #EmotionalTruth #RnBSoul #DVWarrior #HealingThroughMusic #UnapologeticallyMe


"Entrapped" is an original track written, performed, and produced by me, Belle J. It is a reflection of the isolation, fear, and emotional chains I endured in an abusive relationship. This song gives voice to the silence, the confusion, and the strength it takes to break free. I own 100% of the rights to this music and authorize its distribution and monetization through official platforms including SoundCloud. This track is for every survivor who has felt trapped and is fighting to reclaim their freedom, their voice, and their life.

Entrapped


Artist Statement  
“Tiny Hands and Feet” is a lullaby for the soul a song born from the awe of new life, the ache of love too big for words, and the sacred bond that defies time. I wrote it to honor the miracle of presence, the softness of innocence, and the way tiny fingers can hold entire universes. Every lyric is mine, sculpted with poetic tenderness, emotional depth, and divine gratitude.

Copyright Notice  
All lyrics, melodies, and recordings of “Tiny Hands and Feet” are © BelleJ. Unauthorized use is strictly prohibited.



“Tiny Hands and Feet” is a tribute to the lives that touched us without ever taking a breath. It’s about the love that never fades, the grief that reshapes us, and the silent strength of parents who carry memories instead of milestones. This song holds space for stillbirth, miscarriage, and the ache of what could have been. Gentle vocals, aching lyrics, and a melody that speaks when words fall short.

Press play. Remember with me.

#TinyHandsAndFeet #BelleJ #StillbirthAwareness #MiscarriageSupport #GriefAndHealing #HealingThroughMusic #EmotionalTruth #UnapologeticallyMe #SoulHealing #RealMusicOnly #LyricsThatHit #SurvivorVoice #LoveBeyondWords #AngelBabies #GoneTooSoon #PressPlayAndFeel

"Tiny Hands and Feet" is an original track written, performed, and produced by me, Belle J. It is a tribute to the life I carried, the love I felt, and the loss I will always remember. Created in memory of my own miscarriage, this song speaks to the silent grief so many carry for the babies born sleeping, for the ones who never got to grow, and for the hearts forever changed. I own 100% of the rights to this music and authorize its distribution and monetization through official platforms including SoundCloud. This track is for every parent who has loved without ever holding, and for every soul who left footprints on our hearts before they ever touched the earth.

Tiny Hands And Feet

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

Welcome, and I’m truly grateful for all the love, reposts, and for you listening and following my life music journey.

 Hi, I’m Belle, a mum from Australia who’s been to hell and back since I was a child. I’ve lived through chronic pain, illness, and lifelong mental health battles. I’m not a survivor. I’m a warrior of body, mind, and soul, here to inspire, empower, and heal you with a cheeky dash of seduction, because let’s be honest, everyone like me has a naughty side. I write and sing for the unheard, the unseen, the cast aside. For the broken-hearted, the forgotten, the ones who feel invisible. For the ones who ache in silence, who’ve been told they’re too much or not enough. For the lost, the lonely, the ones still searching for home inside themselves. I chose to turn my ugly life scars into power and pain into purpose and beautiful music and art. I’m not here for fame, I’m here to help you feel happy again. Meditation helped me feel better, more present, more whole, more me. Change your mindset and you’ll feel it, see it, live it. A positive mind creates a positive life. It might sound cliché, but it’s true, and I’m living proof. Just believe in you always. Never ever give up on yourself or your dreams. I care. I believe in you. You got this. Love, X Belle J

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