Storm کے بول

You made me a storm! I crawl through wires, in the dark of your grid Truth buried deep like a government bid I spit circuits, burn the mask off your screen While your silence sinks like gasoline Thoughts encrypted, I don't sleep, I reload Every line a spark, every breath explodes System glitchin’, I walk through static fire They framed the spark— But I became the wire You built the walls Then asked why I break them You killed the sound Now deal with the echo I'm not your savior I'm the noise you fear Buried me quiet— Now I ring in your ear My own voltage I don’t ask permission I'm the fault line That cuts through your vision I walk the rooftops of rusted regret Every loss another chip in my mindset You locked the doors, but I picked your code Now I'm in your head like a fatal mode My silence was violence you never heard Now my words bleed loud like a final word This ain’t a song—it’s a warning sign A countdown carved in distorted rhyme I was the glitch you tried to erase I'm what grows in the empty space You fed the fire And called it control But I became more Than you’ll ever know I'm not your savior I'm the noise you fear Buried me quiet— Now I ring in your ear My own voltage I don’t ask permission I'm the storm That lives in your system You made me a storm!