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bleachbrain
(therapy session #1 – recorded 3:17am)

[dr. vale]
so, why don’t we start with how you’re feeling today?
just… talk to me. anything

[verse 1 – void / bleachbrain persona]
i feel like bleach in my brain, doc
like i scrubbed out the joy, but the pain won’t stop
thoughts loopin’ like static on a broke boombox
and every time i smile, it’s a face i forgot

kids play god, i play ghost in the attic
talkin’ to the walls ‘cause they echo my panic
you wanna “help”? cool—go fix the titanic
while i carve poems in my desk like it’s granite

[dr. vale]
that’s… that’s very vivid. but i sense a lot of pain underneath—

[void – cutting him off]
under what? the fake calm or the caffeinе?
sleep bleeds out when i blink too clean
i dream in grayscalе, i think in screams
and the silence got bass, so i rap to the beat
[dr. vale]
you mentioned silence having bass. that’s intriguing. can you—

[void]
can i what? bottleneck the rage for your clipboard?
my childhood’s a trapdoor; fell through the floorboards
you wanna diagnose me? that’s cute, doc
lemme guess—borderline, maybe throw in some trauma shock?

[dr. vale]
no, i just think it would help if we unpacked what’s driving your sense of—

[void – louder, ignoring him]
sense of what? loathing? detachment?
i’m duct_taped peace to the back of my mattress
parents talk love, but i only heard absence
now i speak pain in a hundred d_mn accents

[hook – void]
bleachbrain—scrubbed too hard, now i’m hollow
swallow my thoughts just to puke out sorrow
they said “tomorrow,” but tomorrow’s just borrowed
so i rap like a scream through a bottle of charcoal

bleachbrain—clean on the surface, cursed in the core
every verse just a knock on death’s backdoor
you want change? cool. find a mind to restore
mine’s pickled in grief and locked in a drawer
[dr. vale – hesitant]
this… “bleachbrain” you refer to—
is that how you cope with the intensity of your experiences?

[void – calm for half a second]
nah
it’s how i survive ‘em

[verse 2 – void]
grew up in echoes and white noise tension
moms said “pray,” but i blacked out confession
pops? ghost. left notes in the fridge
so i learned how to rhyme ‘fore i learned how to live

god don’t write back, but the devil stay textin’
sent me a beat and a blade for reflection
now i spit like i’m fightin’ resurrections
every bar stitched from the cracks in my sentence

[dr. vale – softer]
you’re incredibly expressive. have you ever thought that maybe the rage is hiding—

[void – snapping]
it ain’t hiding. it’s staged
it’s the whole d_mn show and i’m trapped in the cage
you want peace? cool—get the h_ll off my page
this ink is my guts and i bled ‘til it stained
[hook – void]
bleachbrain—scrubbed too hard, now i’m hollow
swallow my thoughts just to puke out sorrow
they said “tomorrow,” but tomorrow’s just borrowed
so i rap like a scream through a bottle of charcoal

bleachbrain—clean on the surface, cursed in the core
every verse just a knock on death’s backdoor
you want change? cool. find a mind to restore
mine’s pickled in grief and locked in a drawer

- void kk

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