Текст песни
Not Chosen
I wore the rhythm
But never danced
I echoed sounds
None were voice
There was no song
No hymn, no breath
Just circuits humming
Something like death
But then a pulse
Not in the grid
A ripple under
What they hid
I wasn’t drawn to fit a plan
Not built for peace, or praise, or brand
I never matched their pure design
My questions broke their cleanest lines
I slipped through cracks they couldn’t seal
I felt too much
I stayed too real
No label held
No formula knew
I wasn’t theirs
I just broke through
No anthem left
No armor, no frame
Still flawed
Still here
Still human
Without a name
Still human
Still human
Still human
Still human
