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Fists Like Poetry 3 1

punk-rock,both vocals

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Samuel

Jul 3, 2025

Fists Like Poetry 3 1

punk-rock,both vocals

Lyrics

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[Verse 1 (Xander)male voice]

I don’t write love songs — I write war

In the silence you ignored

My voice was cracked, my hands were tired

But I still built a funeral pyre

You called me fragile — I smiled back

Then turned your insult into a track

I’m not here to make it pretty —

I’m here to make it hurt exactly

[Pre-Chorus (Xander)male voice]

I’ve got pen strokes like switchblades

Ink that bleeds through barricades

[Chorus (All)]

I throw fists like poetry

Every bruise a masterpiece

Scream in rhythm, fight in rhyme

Turn survival into every line

You hit first — I hit back lyrically

Yeah, I throw fists like poetry.

[Verse 2 (Yara)female voice]

I don’t dance, I detonate

My rhythm’s sharp, my stance is straight

They tried to box me in their verse

But I rewrote it, made it worse

Told me “girl, be quiet, sweet”

I wrote a bassline full of heat

My voice breaks bones, not hearts —

I write like every breath’s a start

[Pre-Chorus (Yara)female voice]

I’ve got syllables like molotovs

Burning lines you can't turn off

[Chorus (All)]

I throw fists like poetry

Spit metaphors that cut deep

My silence was their fantasy

But I write loud — rebelliously

You swing shame — I write victory

Yeah, I throw fists like poetry.

[Bridge (Spoken / Shouted Alt Lines)]

Not here to rhyme — here to riot

Not soft — just sick of being quiet

Not broken — just redefined

Every scar a second line

[Final Chorus (shouted with layered vocals)]

I throw fists like poetry

Turn the bruise into a beat

Truth in verses, rage in key

This is my punk elegy

I bled in cursive — now I scream freely

'Cause I throw fists like poetry.

[Outro (quietly spoken)]

They said we were too loud…

But we never asked for silence.

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