I hope my name left a bad taste in your mouth.
I already take up space inside your twisted mind.
I am that toxic—and the greenest of green flags—you ever met, right?
That **** you tolerated, but later on? You deserved every bit of it.

Keep it coming.
Keep aiming.
You missed your shot.

Now?
It’s my turn.

I won’t raise my voice.
I’ll raise the silence that follows your downfall.
You see, I don’t bark—I vanish. And when I reappear,
I come with receipts, rebirth, and a smirk you can’t erase.

You thought you had power when you twisted my name.
But you forgot—I built the room you're screaming in.
I let you sit at the table.
Now? I’m flipping it.

You ran your mouth, now run your fate.
You painted me as poison, but forgot I was the cure to your chaos.
You fumbled grace when it stood right in front of you.

You want to label me?
Make sure you can wear your own mask first.
Because this time, I’m not the one bleeding.
This time, I’m the one watching.

Watching karma trace every lie back to its source.
Watching your fake light flicker under real fire.

So, go ahead—
tell your version.
I’ll write the truth in thunder.

Off to the next page...

A troop of testosterone-fueled jarheads are always pathetic
But so are the swarm of estrogen-filled imbeciles
They are dressed up in fake virtue and venomous grace,
Both sides wear masks in this toxic parade.
You cheered when I bled — now watch me rise,
Your whispers can’t touch me; I feast on your lies.

Vipers — they sting.
Black one-eyed crows are on the watch.
Black-cloaked woman is on the run.
Pigtails are always up for mystery.