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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 watch "Your Final Act Is Nigh" here: • Your Final Act Is Nigh-Villain Song [Remas... This piece explores a world where cruelty is elevated into spectacle and control disguises itself as inevitability. Authority is not enforced through strength alone, but through narrative domination, convincing all who stand beneath it that the ending has already been decided. The environment is one where suffering is framed as entertainment, and where collapse is treated as confirmation rather than tragedy. At its core, this is about refusal without illusion. There is no promise of survival, no expectation of reversal, and no belief that endurance will be rewarded. What remains is the choice to persist with intent even as strength fails. The struggle is not to overturn fate, but to deny it ownership over identity. When everything else is stripped away, the act of continuing becomes an assertion of self. The message centers on legacy rather than outcome. Victories may be recorded, names may be erased, and endings may arrive without witnesses, yet meaning is forged in the manner of facing them. To endure without compliance is to deny hollow triumph its final word. Even in silence, even at the brink, there is power in deciding how the end is lived. Lyrics: [Verse 1] You love the sound of curtains falling, Love the echo when I crawl, Every bruise another calling, Every stumble earns applause. You speak as if the end is sacred, As if pain completes the play, But I am not the role you handed, I am what remains to say. [Pre-Chorus] My breath is thin, my vision sways, You count the seconds, mark the place, But while you savor every scene, I am still here in between. [Chorus 1] If this is where you end the show, If this is all the world will know, Then watch me stand with nothing left, And spend my final breath. You can cue the lights, you can cue the cry, You can call the moment I should die, But I decide how this is lived, So listen close. I’ll say my lines. [Verse 2] You call me weak, you call me finished, Dress my ruin up in art, You say the spark in me is diminished, Just a flicker in the dark. But I have carried worse than silence, I have walked through worse than fear, And even now with shaking hands, I refuse to disappear. [Pre-Chorus] You claim the ending proves your truth, That all my steps were wasted proof, Yet every scar you showcase here, Is a choice I made to persevere. [Chorus 2] If this is where you end the show, If this is all the world will know, Then watch me stand with nothing left, And spend my final breath. You can cue the lights, you can cue the cry, You can call the moment I should die, But I decide how this is lived, So listen close. I’ll say my lines. [Instrumental Break] [violin trembles over piano, percussion like a slow, mocking waltz] [Interlude] [spoken, hoarse, almost amused] You wanted a performance. This is it. [Bridge] You think history belongs to crowns, To those who never touch the ground, But legends bleed where they are laid, And choose their stance when hope decays. I do not need to leave alive, I only need to not comply, So carve your victory in stone, I’ll carve my will in bone. [Chorus 3] If this is where you end the show, If this is all the world will know, Then watch me stand with nothing left, And spend my final breath. You can cue the lights, you can cue the cry, You can call the moment I should die, But I decide how this is lived, So listen close. I’ll say my lines. [Outro] [piano slows, voice nearly gone] You may take the final bow… But I chose every word somehow. [Final Flourish] [last piano chord struck alone, audience silence held just too long] #darkcabaret #finalstand #theatricaldark