Dismount

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[Verse 1]
You sit above the dirt and spit your little throne-talk lies.
Crown of rust and hollow bone behind self-painted eyes.
You feed on old resentment like it keeps you alive.
Still circling the same decay you never let die.
You rehearse the same offense like it’s sacred law.
Build your identity from what you once saw.
You call it principle. You call it pride.
It’s just a wound you refuse to cauterize.

[Pre-Chorus]
Altitude without a spine.
Noise without a mind.
You posture like a god.
Still trapped in wasted time.

[Chorus]
Get down. Dismount.
Your throne was never ground.
Grow up. Let go.
No one’s watching now.
Get down. Dismount.
You’re shouting at the clouds.
Move on. Or drown.
You built your own surround.

[Verse 2]
You sharpen old complaints like they still cut skin.
Polish every wound so you can dive back in.
You want the fight more than the peace you claim.
Fuel your sense of self with recycled blame.
You measure strength by how long you hold a grudge.
Call stagnation justice. Call it righteous judge.
You stand so tall on nothing at all.
Afraid that stepping down means you might fall.

[Bridge]
You are not towering.
You are not feared.
You are just echoing
What you refuse to clear.
You are not elevated.
You are just loud.
Remove the height
And there’s nothing proud.

[Final Chorus]
Get down. Dismount.
Step off the borrowed crown.
Grow up. Let go.
The ground is level now.
Get down. Dismount.
You’re nothing from that height.
Move on. Or rot.
Stuck in your own fight.

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