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xac anon - eric's redemption (feat. gcade) كلمات الأغنية

it was the month of june, sun high in the sky
eric’s life took a turn, left him asking why
got a call on the cell phone, felt his pulse quicken
moments later, in cuffs, his whole world started thicken
pulled into the station, questioning flooded his mind
hoping for a way out, an answer he could find
sweat trickling down his brow, nerves on overdrive
in that moment of chaos, his hopes took a nosedive
in the interrogation room, tension filled the air
trying to stay composed, yet feeling so bare
questions like daggers, slicing through the gloom
wondering if this ordeal would lead to his doom
sitting on that cold steel chair, feeling like a p_wn
caught up in a web of lies, all sense of freedom gone
friends and family far away, couldn’t lend a hand
in that suffocating moment, he couldn’t understand
lawyers and legal jargon, a maze hard to navigate
words like “evidence” and “witness,” sealing his fate
pleading innocence, with no one to vouch
feeling like life’s dice were tossed, no way to slouch

in that sterile, cold room, time moved so slow
eyes fl!ckering to the clock, the minutes seemed to grow
hopes and dreams, like a distant mirage
locked in this legal tangle, feeling trapped in a cage
days turned to nights, a blur of legal fuss
trying to grasp the situation, feeling lost in the ruckus
fate’s hand dealt hard, and eric took the hit
learning life’s lesson, that justice can be a misfit
the trial ensued, with arguments and strife
lawyers dancing with words, the truth a fleeting knife
evidence twisted and turned, like a sinister game
eric’s hope wavered, fl!ckering like a flame
in the court’s embrace, facing all the scrutiny
eyes on him, judgment piercing, stripping his immunity
sweat trickled down his back, heart racing in fear
praying for an escape, a way out of this sp_ce
witnesses took the stand, their stories finely spun
the truth a muddled canvas, reality on the run
in that legal battleground, eric fought for his life
clutching onto his innocence, a silent, resolute strife
the court’s echo resounded, the witness nowhere in sight
charges dropped, the legal battle veiled in blight
a victory obscured, as eric’s vision blurred
his daughter, an ethereal dream, yet undeterred

the judge’s gavel fell, an empty promise in the air
restraining order’s chains, a father’s heart laid bare
never laid eyes upon her, though her name he knows
his own flesh and blood, through life’s bitter throes
days turn to nights, an ache that won’t subside
yearning for a touch, an embrace to confide
alone in the silence, with memories to embrace
eric’s heart bled silently, tears left no trace

eric found solace in the art of the rhyme
crafting verses that echoed his turbulant time
through each lyric, he found a glimmer of hope
his story, a testament, in the music’s envelope
battling his demons with each line he wrote
pouring out his soul, emotions bared, and remote
fighting for redemption, for a chance to amend
his melodies an ode to a broken past to transcend
in the hush of the studio, he found a new escape
channeling his pain, letting creativity take shape
through the mic’s embrace, he sought to find peace
his journey, a testament, to the power of release
through the melodies, he dreams of the daughter he’s yet to meet
hoping one day the restraining order might retreat
in the music’s embrace, he paints a world so bright
imagining a future where their paths might ignite
he envisions her laughter, her smile, and her grace
imprinting every detail, every feature, every trace
in the rhythmic beats, he weaves a father’s love so strong
a legacy of hope, through every lyric and song

- xac anon

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