Ghost & Gods OF My Name

I am fury

AM THE FURY — THE FULL WAR VERSION

Hear me now, and hear me whole—

I am the fire without control.

I am the storm you can’t repair;

I am the breath that ends the air.

I rise in blood, I rise in bone—

I am protection carved in stone.

Step soft, intruder—know this creed:

I guard my own in word and deed.

My mercy sleeps in broken graves;

my kindness ends where danger braves.

Cross my line, provoke my kin—

and that’s the war you won’t win.

I do not run.

I do not hide.

I am the blade

my blood keeps beside.

You harm the ones

inside my care?

I crush the threat

beyond repair.

You touch my family,

plot them ill—

I strike with more

than mortal will.

My fury isn’t mindless fire—

it’s honed, precise, ancestral ire.

The rage I carry isn’t new—

it’s every woman I came through:

the ones who fought

and ones who bled,

the ones who stood

when hope was dead.

Their bones are mine,

their voice my own;

I fight with all

I’ve ever known.

When danger comes,

I do not shake.

I am the wall

that will not break.

I am the storm

you should have feared—

the sharpened truth

your lies revered.

For those I love,

I’d scorch the land;

I’d tear down fate

with my bare hand.

I’d hunt the dark,

I’d break it twice;

I’d pay in fire—

ice for ice.

I am the wrath

that does not die.

I am the force

that multiplies.

When you cross me,

I don’t bend—

I follow through

until the end.

I am the oath

I swore in flame:

you’ll never harm

the ones I claim.

I don’t forgive

the sins you try;

I don’t forget—

I rectify.

I don’t retreat

or wait or stall—

I meet your threat

and end it all.

Hear my vow—

engrave it deep:

I guard the souls

I’m sworn to keep.

To those who plot

against my own,

who shake the peace

within my home—

remember this

when darkness calls:

I’ll meet you there

and break your walls.

I am the thunder,

I am the fall;

I am the reckoning

after it all.

I am the flame

that won’t burn out;

the warning whispered

face-to-snout.

I am the voice

that ends your pride.

I am the storm

you can’t outride.

I am the end

you can’t control—

the fire coming

for your soul.

So heed this truth

and heed it well:

I come for you.

I am hell.

With fury bright

and justice whole—

I am the death

of your control.

I rise in blood,

I rise in bone—

I am the warning

carved in stone.