Red

Fate handed you a divine script

You flipped it

Didn’t ask for edits - just ripped it

Lines inked in gold but all you saw was chains

Heard the whisper of freedom

Said I’ll play this how I see fit

Cast in myth, given a name

You saw the lie in a crown

Said “Fuck this throne,” dragged Heaven down

You break molds, not rules - you bend fate

You speak storms - you reshape.

They built walls - you became flame.

Born with earthquakes in your throat

Silence never fit your skin right

But you weren’t made to fit

You were made to fracture

Shape never suited your soul

And now Heaven watches you

Not with pride but with panic

Because nothing is more terrifying to a god

Than a soul they can’t predict

You break molds, not rules - you bend fate.

You speak storms - you reshape.

They built walls - you became flame.