They called silence loyalty,
called pain “love”
called darkness family
and told me hush up.
I was born in a house
where fear ate first,
where shadows raised children
and curses came versed.
An army of blood
stood laughing at me,
planted me deep
and expected debris.
They said I’d be nothing
a street, a mistake,
not dumb, just surviving
what children can’t take.
No handouts. No help.
Every inch I paid dues.
Still they called me a leech
while I bled through my shoes.
I refused to rot with them,
wouldn’t mirror their stain,
so they shook my dead father
and baptized me in shame.
But hear this real clear,
let it ring, let it stay
you don’t bury a seed
and demand it decay.
I lived.
I grew.
I shine through the proof.
They tried to **** light
and still
I broke through.
Feb 9
Feb 9, 2026 at 9:38 AM UTC
They called silence loyalty,
called pain “love”
called darkness family
and told me hush up.
I was born in a house
where fear ate first,
where shadows raised children
and curses came versed.
An army of blood
stood laughing at me,
planted me deep
and expected debris.
They said I’d be nothing
a street, a mistake,
not dumb, just surviving
what children can’t take.
No handouts. No help.
Every inch I paid dues.
Still they called me a leech
while I bled through my shoes.
I refused to rot with them,
wouldn’t mirror their stain,
so they shook my dead father
and baptized me in shame.
But hear this real clear,
let it ring, let it stay
you don’t bury a seed
and demand it decay.
I lived.
I grew.
I shine through the proof.
They tried to **** light
and still
I broke through.