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Based on Invictus
Poem by William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.

Beyond the pain,
Beyond the doubt, 
Beyond the dark,
My light shines out,

I can only be free,
Because inside of me,
Is an unconquerable soul,
Indivisible and whole.

So don’t give me your shouts,
And your derision,
Your sneers and twisted face,
Because you have no vision,

Of a better world,
More beautiful than this,
That we will bring to be,
It is a certainty,
It is an inevitability 

We are captains of our souls

I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.

I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.

I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.

Unconquerable Soul

Crushed – Song Insight by 4Me2BeFree
🔻 Song Insight

“Crushed” unfolds in the shadows of an indifferent world, where hope and pain tangle in the ruins of what we thought life, love, and humanity could be. The song drifts through dense clouds of internal struggle, channeling the feeling of suffocating beneath the weight of unseen burdens and silent wars. It’s not about one person or one villain—it’s about wrestling with existence itself, how the world presses down until you find the one flicker of color that’s yours alone.

From the opening static and muffled breath to the relentless repetition of “Take on me,” the lyrics echo the cyclical ache of trying to make sense of a broken dreamscape. The spoken bridge rips open the quiet—crumbling history, fractured illusions, and the residue of memories too heavy to shake off. Yet through the darkness, a scarlet thread runs: resilience, the refusal to let the world define you, the courage to keep speaking—even when the world seems made of stone and ash.

“Crushed” is for anyone who’s faced down the void and chosen to survive, forging identity and meaning from the very ashes of disappointment.

🔻 Lyrics

[Intro]
[static] [crackle] [muffled breathing]

[Verse 1]
Crushed lungs
I forfeit this life
No desires required
Can't explain this mess
The voices inside these walls
Or is it just inside my head?
Fuck it, it's all the same
Another day, we play again

[Chorus]
Take on me
Is this free
Inside my heart
I can't breathe
Turn on me
I still bleed
I hold that day
Another away
I try and say
Take on me

[Verse 2]
Influence dreams
They fade in
A part of this
Take my hand
Feel this voice
Hear what it says
Or believe

[Chorus]
Take on me
Is this free
Inside my heart
I can't breathe
Turn on me
I still bleed
I hold that day
Another away
I try and say
Take on me

[Rap / Spoken Bridge]
History buried in ash and wire
Nails on the floor, spit sparks from the pyre
Another mask in the hallway mirror
Ghost in the concrete—voice gets nearer

Shell forged in a furnace of noise
Dreams chewed up like broken toys
Night leaks in, peeling back the safe space
Drip in the silence, hope leaves no trace

No vengeance, just a hunger that breaks
Promises coil, splinter and shake
Trophies rust in a static parade
Truth is a shadow that never decays

Blue lights flicker—illusion walks free
Copies of copies, nothing left to see
Black tar memory stains in the seams
Stuck in the marrow, starving for clean

Spark tries to flicker in dead air’s hold
Pulse of a past that’s too burnt, too cold
Cracks in the wall keep humming that song
This is hell with the lights left on

[Outro]
Take on me
Is this free
Inside my heart
I can't breathe
Turn on me
I still bleed
I hold that day
Another away
I try and say
Take on me



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Crushed

[Verse 1]
I've been battered, I've been broken, I've been beaten
Been left out, you know, so many times
I didn't realize my life was so, so surprised
I think about you, didn't realize
One more story, that's what you got now
I've been searching, I've been lost, I've been fighting
Been a jillion, with so many things in my mind
Yeah, your happiness to see
Regret so many things that I've seen
So many broken-hearted, I don't believe it
I'm pain, yeah, I'm down, but I deal with it

Yeah, every soul I meet, part of me
Yeah, it goes out to heal the need, the greed
I take it slowly
Find out what they need, yeah
Take the part of them that they're missing
We take out the heal, we heal them within

Every bullet, every fragment, every need
Even the pleas, even the seas, even the disease
Created back, you know, from a childhood, a past life, yeah
Suddenly it explodes
And don't even realize, you know, the pain within inside of you, yeah, hiding
Hiding inside

[Chorus]
One moment, one person, they know how to open you up
Yeah, they crack you up like a sardine can
You can't close it, you can't do nothing, you know
That's a big stink, you know, once it's opened up, you know
Yeah, I guess if you like canned sardines, you won't like this one, but that's okay
Keep on eating them in your dreams

[Verse 2]
I don't know, I sit there and look at so many things in my life, you know
The impure things, the unclean
But I asked God, you know, a long time ago
To take away everything that I wanted, I craved
Two years he kept me, you know, clean, everything
I didn't do nothing, I didn't hurt nobody these days

Then all of a sudden, someone cracked me open
And I felt the flesh upon my skin like you wouldn't even realize
Wouldn't contain, wouldn't even cluster
Times that I thought I was going to lose it, you know, go crazy
But somehow God held me in a place that I could get help
Find somebody that was going to understand my
Need, my desire

[Bridge]
But what happens when you don't
When you're still out there searching for the things that you need
The things that you plead
Is there someone out there that can take away that need?

(That's all I do)
(Most of the time it's random)
(But sometimes it's something important)

[Outro]
I’ve been battered, I’ve been broken, I’ve been beaten…
Still searching, still healing, still standing.

Cracked Open

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[Verse 1]
Father God, I’ve been in the same place,
Been here, yeah, too many times.
I’m on a racetrack, going ’round and ’round,
Hoping I’ll be the last one out alive.
Yeah, every single time I’m on that old race course,
See everyone I’m passing by, of course.
I know, yeah, everything that’s going on these days,
And I’m still running in these same old ways.

[Verse 2]
Every car that passes me by,
Every person — soft, they cry.
I can see it in their eyes, deep in their soul,
Everything they want, everything they hold.
I’m on a racetrack, going ’round in circles,
Twenty other cars spinning with me in turmoil.
Trying not to hear one of them crash,
If I mess up, yeah, I’ll burn and smash.
Down the road, yeah, you hear another one go,
Death and destruction in my field of woe.
Father God, what am I supposed to do?
Every car I pass, I see the pain — I see it too.

[Verse 3]
Every one of us is on the same track,
Going ’round and ’round, can’t turn back.
Spinning wheels but getting nowhere,
Racing blind through the smoke-filled air.
On a journey, yeah, don’t know where it’ll go,
Can’t see the end, can’t take it slow.

[Verse 4]
On a journey, yeah, it’s hard to see,
So many lights in my destiny.
So many places I don’t want to go,
But the storm closes in — and I can’t say no.
Like I’m stuck in the eye of the hurricane,
Chasing the world, chasing the pain.
Father God, I’m trapped in this circular game,
Cars spinning ’round, all calling my name.
Anger and chaos surrounding me,
I see their eyes — the hurt, the need.
Father God, I’ve been on this racetrack too long,
Gotta find a way off before I’m gone.
I’m spinning ’round in the same place every night,
Every morning, same track, same fight.

[Verse 5]
What is this moan I hear?
Can you hear the echo, crying clear?
Down the circle, children cry,
Fires burning, smoke to the sky.
So many cars I’ve seen go past,
Death and destruction, shadows cast.
I just passed that wreck, I just saw that flame,
I don’t know anymore — Father God, I call Your name.
Everything I say seems to come true,
And I’m still on this racetrack, running to You.
Father God, please — get me off that track.

Racetrack



[Verse 1]
I’ve been sitting here way too long,
By myself, something got me wrong.
So many times, yeah, I’ve hit the bottle — too many times,
I’ve been sitting here too long now.
My liver’s just quitting, yeah, I know now,
Pain in my back, but I still hit that bottle.
Every single shot, yeah, takes my life, I know,
I don’t care, seems that I’m with that journey.
I try to find another way to go now,
Look at me, yeah, I’m getting real old.
Half my life is gone, Father God, I know,
I drift away... somewhere.
And whiskey numbs all the pain and fear,
Got no love, and dropped the heat,
I find another place, gotta be my near.
Don’t know, look at me,
Look at the bottles on the floor, you see.
That whiskey, yeah, I know, yeah,
I’m going down a journey that I’ve never been before.

[Verse 2]
Walk with me, I know I need it,
Journey — I don’t realize that I’m only here, look at the beer then.
So many things, yeah, God, I believe in,
But I’m now gone, I’m out of circle point.
Father God, I don’t even know what I’m dreaming, yeah.
Some days, yeah, with some monsters,
Some days, yeah, I just see the people in the distance, I...
I know they’re going to destroy me,
I just see them laughing at me, and I say —

[Outro]
(Oh, it’s starting another song…
Damn, I ran out of room.)




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