Traces of refraction
IMAGO DEI
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Traces of refraction
15 просмотров · 9 дней назад
IMAGO DEI
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15 просмотров · 9 дней назад
[Verse 1]
Beneath this fraction of my skin, I yield to grace
The needle leaves its ink, a maze I can't erase
The pain is real, frozen in time, it leaves a trace
A motif carved in flesh, my sacred hiding place
With every breath I take, I feel it rise and fall
The trembling in my chest is comforting through it all
[Verse 2]
An ancient solemn vow, or maybe just goodbye
Upon the riverbed of memories so dry
The howling wind, the falling snow, the freezing sky
I stay in silence now, rewriting days gone by
Inside each delicate line, a story left untold
A fracture in the night, as endless ends unfold
[Pre-Chorus]
I will no longer hide away
Nor ask for what they have to say
A prism standing quiet and bright
Waiting in darkness for a dialogue of light
[Chorus]
The tattoo in the gaze reflects five shades of light
A whisper from history, deep within the night
An embodied mark of pain, rebirth taking flight
A social mark of judgment, blurring wrong and right
A visual reflection, making peace inside my sight
A digital trace, blooming in the cloud so bright
[Verse 3]
You call it rebellion, or a test to endure
I see poetry here, a conviction so pure
Uploaded, shared online, a masked performance for sure
Liked and judged by all, in digital lore
Yet still it forms a view, beautiful and true
Though once it burned so fierce, I fall right into you
[Chorus]
The tattoo in the gaze reflects five shades of light
A whisper from history, deep within the night
An embodied mark of pain, rebirth taking flight
A social mark of judgment, blurring wrong and right
A visual reflection, making peace inside my sight
A digital trace, blooming in the cloud so bright
[Bridge]
If pain becomes a language spoken clear
Then I have learned to heal and overcome the fear
Don't ask if it's a new wound or a scar from the past
It's my foundation built from ruins meant to last
[Chorus]
The same mark on my skin reflects the life I hold
The same silver scar reveals a story bold
From every broken piece, a brand new shape takes hold
Through deep and biting pain, self-healing will unfold
[Outro]
Upon the skin, to love in silence now
My trace
Your trace
Trace of pain
Trace of healing