[Verse 1]
Private moments turn to headlines overnight
Dad's hospital bed becomes your spotlight
You record my pain without asking why
Trading tears for likes, yeah, that's your high
Caught between worlds, but you don't understand
My story's not yours to take from my hands
[Chorus]
My trauma's not your content (no, no)
These scars ain't for your comments (oh, oh)
You press record while I'm breaking down
Think you own my story now
But my pain's not yours to sell
Got me feeling like I'm in a digital hell
[Verse 2]
Whispers in Arabic, secrets I keep
You turn them to soundbites while I try to sleep
Father's fighting cancer, I'm fighting shame
While you're busy building clicks off my family name
Every tear I shed becomes your gold
Every breakdown's just a story to be sold
[Bridge]
Delete, erase, but it's too late
My life's become your clickbait
Trust became a currency
Now everybody's watching me
F*ck your false empathy
This ain't what consent's supposed to be
[Chorus]
My trauma's not your content (no, no)
These scars ain't for your comments (oh, oh)
You press record while I'm breaking down
Think you own my story now
But my pain's not yours to sell
Got me feeling like I'm in a digital hell
[Outro]
Keep your hands off my story
This pain ain't for your glory
My truth, my rules, my way
Not just content for your play