The Weight of my Name

@ciderjunkie · 2025-08-14 11:42 · Stick Up Music

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I´ve lost my dad a couple weeks ago, a lot of anger, hopes ,realese burden feelings left over...

I´ve tried to get it into a SONG.-...

The lyrics are made by my self , but i dont have a studio or something like that, but i found SUNO which helped me to get my lyrics into a song....

I want to share it to you... maybe some of you will get it some may not, some will blame me for using an AI and some will silently understand what i have made this for.....


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Lyrics

The ghost of a childhood, it still haunts these walls. A house full of silence, a house full of falls. I ran from the anger, the bitter and the cold, Believed all the stories that I'd been told. Of a mother's heart, that I could never claim, A life full of pain, fueled by endless shame.

And now you are gone, left a hole in my chest, A truth I could whisper and put to the test. A part of my soul, it loved you all the same, Despite all the hurt, the endless self-blame. I wanted to show you, how far I have grown, To build a new garden from seeds you had thrown.

I stumbled and fell, in the gutter's dark light, Let the poison take over and dim all the bright. A shelter of concrete, a bed made of stone, I fixed all the pieces, but fixed them alone. I fought for a future that wasn't for me, But for the small faces that now stare at me.

And now you are gone, left a hole in my chest, A truth I could whisper and put to the test. A part of my soul, it loved you all the same, Despite all the hurt, the endless self-blame. I wanted to show you, how far I have grown, To build a new garden from seeds you had thrown.

I see their reflection, a light in their eyes, A love that's unburdened by secrets and lies. I'm not the dictator you thought I would be, Just a companion, helping them to see. The past is a whisper, a song that I sing, To make sure their future knows joy and can bring.

The missing part is gone, but I found my peace. You called when she was not there, seeking release. I hope that you heard me, in all that I do, This love for my children, it's my silent truth to you.

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