Voice Note Vendetta

A secret told in stereo

Your breath was on my neck, now it’s on the feed

Every jagged word, every private need

You hit the upload, watched the numbers climb

Turning our history into a victimless crime

Just a thumb on the play, and the world’s in the room

Listening to the echo of our quiet doom

It’s a voice note vendetta, a digital war

You’re selling the pieces of what we were for

From a whisper to a wave, now the comments are loud

You traded my heart for the roar of the crowd

Now they’re picking their sides like a stadium game

Spelling out my secrets in a chat-box flame

You took the intimacy, stripped it to the bone

I’m drowning in the static of a viral phone

Refresh the page, see the bridge burn down

I’m the punchline king in this neon town

You didn’t just leave, you pressed record

And turned my silence into your sword

Looping the pain

Again and again

Just a voice note

In a digital rain