Echoes of Irony

[Intro] [Verse 1] Scars on the stereo, static in the veins, They say we’re broken records spinning endless pain, Whispers cut like razors, “Just another crybaby chain,” But the ghosts in the speakers scream we’re all the same. [Chorus] So c***e on the words we bleed, d***n in the noise, Judge every tear we shed, but it’s your void, You say we’re weak for the way we combust— Our pain’s a language you’ll never trust. [Verse 2] (Rap) A generation’s shadow, cracked and amplified, You built the walls, then mocked us when we cried, “Sob stories on the stage, give it a rest,” But the cracks in your laughter show you’re just obsessed. [Bridge] Break the mirror, let the fractures collide, We’re not your punchline, we’re the fire inside, You call it weakness—this r**t of truth, We’ll wear the “crybaby” crown, forever uncouth. [Chorus] So c***e on the words we bleed, d***n in the noise, Judge every tear we shed, but it’s your void, You say we’re weak for the way we combust— Our pain’s a language you’ll never trust. [Outro]