shit shit shit! слово, полный провал, вдвоём, ничего (альбом ничего страшного)

I crawled through shadows where even demons choke,
carrying scars that never learned silence.
I don’t wear pain like jewelry — I drag it like chains,
heavy, raw, cutting deeper with every step.
I buried too many versions of myself,
left them rotting in the dirt where hope went to die.
But I kept walking. Broken bones, bleeding hands —
still moving, still breathing, still spitting blood in the face of fate.
Respect ain’t gifted, it’s stolen with fire,
and mercy is just another word for weakness.
I learned that trust is a loaded gun,
and every smile hides a blade behind the teeth.
So call me cursed, call me sinner, call me lost —
I’ve been dragged through hell’s alleys and didn’t bow.
Now I stand with dead eyes and a burning heart,
a storm wrapped in human skin.
I ain’t your hero, I ain’t your friend —
I’m the shadow that survived when light gave up.
And if death wants me, he better bring an army,
’cause I’ve already danced with his ghost,
and I walked out laughing in the dark.

shit shit shit! слово, полный провал, вдвоём, ничего (альбом ничего страшного)

alkash