Disclosure Agreement

You walk in with a posture of iron and gold

With stories of conquests and myths you have told

But the math doesn't track and the data is thin

You're selling a victory you didn't win

I'm looking for rhythm, I'm looking for truth

Not the ghost of a legend you built in your youth

The circuit is open, the current is cold

Don't sell me a future that's already old

Silence is a contract I'm refusing to sign

I won't trade my body to protect your design

You posture like a mountain but you move like the sand

And leave the disappointment for me to command

The double standard is a glitch in the code

A heavy-set burden on a one-way road

I'm naming the mismatch, I'm naming the gap

I'm pulling the trigger on the politeness trap

They taught me that virtue was staying the course

To swallow the hunger and stifle the force

But contrast is a teacher and variety is sight

And I won't go blind just to keep your pride bright

A woman with agency is a threat to the script

Where the truth is a secret and the senses are stripped

The change in entropy approaches the peak

I'm finding the language you're too frightened to speak

Battlestar Gothica, shields on the floor

I'm not playing the quiet observer no more

Dueling cellos carving truth in the dark

The friction of honesty is lighting the spark

Pixilated shadows of the man you pretend

The mask is a ruin that I will not mend

The ground state is empty, the signal is clear

I'm choosing myself and I'm leaving the fear

(The strings reach a crescendo

And then drop to a low, resonant thrum)

The disclosure is final

The data is raw

I am the justice

I am the law