✞ AleatoryNyala #496 - Roots of the Flame ✞ ⒸNemmesea« Atttibution
ALEATORY RENDER · NO. 496
I carry the rhythm of my ancestors in my veins.
Gold is not vanity — it’s memory.
Every scar, every silence, every glare is a verse.
They tried to tame the fire, but it learned to dance.
I don’t ask for respect.
I am respect.
My crown is not given — it’s born.
And when I walk, the ground remembers my name.
If you try to destroy me, I’ll rebuild myself.
I am the flame that never dies —
and every time you try,
I burn stronger.
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