《Tear chains》My fate, my choice! Not dictated by heavens.

Lost in life, trapped in love, struggling with career—tempted by fortune telling? This track, "Fortune Telling," declares your destiny isn't decided by others! It's your pen, your fate. Don't surrender to chance; every stumble builds your strength. Born rebellious, I rely only on myself! Strings on limbs Rules I didn't write Fate's a cage Not worth the fight Prayers echo Old words fade I walk the lie they made They called it destiny With hands on my throat A smile stitched tight Just to keep me afloat But I'd rather drown in my own damn sea Than live like a ghost in a family tree Success is a number they carved on a wall Love is a contract Not freedom at all They dressed me in shame Fed me their fear But I saw the cracks Now the truth is clear Fate ain't mine Don't write my story Burn their scripts I'll build my glory I'm not your puppet Not your slave Won't kneel down and dig my grave All those holy lies All that meant to be Are just pretty words to cage the free Not heaven Not blood Not tradition's cry Can rewrite the fire I hold inside I’m not your puppet I play no game Born in chaos I make my stand This pain I wear like armor steel I bleed I fight I own my fate You think you own me Like a prophecy But I'm the curse your faith can't see They called it destiny With hands on my throat A smile stitched tight Just to keep me afloat But I'd rather drown in my own damn sea Than live like a ghost in a family tree Fate ain't mine Don't write my story Burn their scripts I’ll build my glory I'm not your puppet Not your slave Won't kneel down and dig my grave Fate ain't mine I'm not your story Rip the veil Rise in fury No more shame No more fear I'll write my fate Loud and clear No gods No chains Just me Just me They called it destiny With hands on my throat A smile stitched tight Just to keep me afloat But I’d rather drown in my own damn sea Than live like a ghost in a family tree Fate ain't mine Don't write my story Burn their scripts I’ll build my glory I'm not your puppet Not your slave Won't kneel down and dig my grave