Voltage Demons

Just a song about growing up with constant family fighting and music getting me through it. Nu Metal mixed with Dark Electronic music Verse 1 Trailer park gravel, rust eating the metal walls Tension so thick you can taste it in the narrow halls Father and oldest brother always at each other’s throat Yelling matches shaking the thin walls, keeping us broke Second oldest jumps in, blades made of words and spit Chaos in the double-wide, no room to breathe or quit Sixteen, shadows crawling under my skin Voices in my head louder than the fists closing in Chorus 1 I was drowning in the static, circuits overloaded Demons screaming in my skull, battery corroded Then I found the kick drum, found the heavy distortion Turned my pain to voltage, rebuilt my own contortion WIRES IN MY VEINS, electricity in my screams Bass hits like a heartbeat dragging me from bad dreams No more silent dying — now the speakers bleed for me Music saved the wreckage… now the wreckage is finally free Verse 2 Mirror cracked, reflection wearing my face wrong Inner demon got my name tattooed in poison song Still carrying echoes of those screaming household wars Anger I never asked for carved permanent scars Late nights in the basement, headphones killing the silence Distorted guitars ripping through the self-violence 808s like thunder cracking open my chest Every breakdown forged the armor on my brokenness Chorus 2 I was drowning in the static, circuits overloaded Demons screaming in my skull, battery corroded Then I found the kick drum, found the heavy distortion Turned my pain to voltage, rebuilt my own contortion WIRES IN MY VEINS, electricity in my screams Bass hits like a heartbeat dragging me from bad dreams No more silent dying — now the speakers bleed for me Music saved the wreckage…now the wreckage is finally free Verse 3 Years blurred but the riffs never left my side Every scream I swallowed, now I weaponize Grown man still fighting ghosts in the machine But the volume’s maxed out — they can’t touch me From the trailer park screaming into stage-light glare I dragged every ghost through the smoke and the flare Inner demons bow when the drop finally hits Music didn’t just save me, it made me fucking exist Bridge I was just a glitch in a broken system… A kid lost in the feedback of screaming walls… But every note rewired the damage… Every scream became a weapon… NOW I AM THE STORM I AM THE STORM! Wires in my veins, fire in my core! Demons bow down when the bass shakes the floor! Final Chorus I was drowning in the static — NOW I AM THE CURRENT! Demons screaming — but my volume’s more important! WIRES IN MY VEINS, electricity in my screams! This dark electronic metal brought me back from nothing! No more silent dying — the speakers bleed for me! Music saved the wreckage… AND THE WRECKAGE BECAME THE KING!