You wanted a wall.
You looked for cracks.
You whispered names.
You lived in the past.
You measured my silence.
You mirrored the glass.
You wanted a wall.
You looked for cracks.
I know your play.
I hear your spin.
I feel your shame.
I know your name.
I see the truth
I see the blame.
I know the game
but not your fate.
Don’t let them twist the script.
Don’t let them write the grief.
Don’t let them speak for us.
Don’t let them name our pain.
I see the truth
I see the blame.
I know the game
but not your fate.
Don’t let them twist the script.
Don’t let them write the grief.
Don’t let them speak for us.
Don’t let them name our pain.
