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The Self | Villain Song

My RP Discord Server:   / discord   Dark Matter Merch: https://dark-matter-shop.fourthwall.com Channel Memberships:    / @darkmatter1996   Commissions: [Open] Discord Username: [@darkmatter96] Discord Profile Name: [Zacks Black] --- There exists a quiet fracture beneath every smile, a hidden pulse that beats beneath the skin of civility. It is not evil, merely unmasked—an echo of the truth we bury beneath manners and mercy. The deeper one looks, the thinner the glass becomes, until what was once reflection begins to whisper back. This tale speaks of that fissure—the meeting point between façade and essence, where identity bends under its own light. It is the moment a shadow learns your name, not to haunt, but to remind. Every virtue has its twin, every vow its unspoken desire, and within that symmetry lies the haunting beauty of being whole. What is found beyond shame is not damnation, but understanding. The fracture is not punishment—it is revelation. To know oneself is to stand before the mirror unflinching, to let the cracks tell their story, to see both sinner and saint breathe through the same lungs. And so, the reflection does not accuse. It beckons. It offers the truth: that the darkness you fear is not separate from you—it is you, untouched by the light of pretense. The only question that remains is whether you will turn away… or step through. --- Lyrics: [Intro] Ah… listen closely, love — the music swells, Do you hear it? That trembling bell? It’s not the world that calls your name… It’s me — the truth beneath your shame. [Verse 1] I’ve waited long behind your smile, Chained in charm, in sweet denial. You danced through life in tailored lies, While I slept deep behind your eyes. You painted halos, dressed your dread, But darling… angels rot when fed. [Pre-Chorus] You called me cruel, you called me flaw, But I am nature — I am law. You wear your virtue, I wear your sin — We both know where the mask grows thin. [Chorus 1] For I am the Self, the song you conceal, The cracks in your conscience, the ache that you feel. You made your perfection from borrowed disguise, But I see the hunger that hums in your eyes. [Verse 2] I whispered once, when you were small, “Break the rule — they’ll never call.” Each secret thrill you tried to hide, Each selfish wish I stood beside. I taught your tongue its silver play, You thanked me not — yet here you stay. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, you tried to purge me, kneel and pray, But every saint must learn decay. And though you beg to be set free, I am you… and you are me. [Chorus 2] I am the Self, the shadow’s waltz, The truth that forgives not, but exalts. You banished your heart to build your grace, But I am the soul behind your face! [Instrumental Break] [Choirs echo “I am, I am” in dissonant harmony] [Interlude] Do you remember the joke you told? The thought you buried when you grew old? The envy you dressed as empathy’s smile? Each one was me… just waiting a while. [Bridge] You polish guilt into prayer and gold, Pretend your hands were ever cold. But every virtue still drips with need, And every kindness roots in greed. Your soul is not your saintly claim — It’s just my echo… with another name. [Chorus 3] I am the Self, your finest design, The mirror eternal — the fault divine. You may deny, you may repent, But I am the “you” that heaven sent. [Outro] So hush, my dear façade… don’t cry. For I am yours — until you die. [Final Flourish] [A single organ note fades into silence.]