Rot

A song about shame — and the moment you realise it was never yours to carry. This track moves from quiet self-interrogation to something softer and more freeing. It traces inherited silence, learned smallness, and the voice that says you’re wrong just for existing — then slowly dismantles it. The forest becomes the metaphor. Trees grow how they grow. Rivers don’t apologise for their direction. There’s no single correct shape for a person to take. Built from intimate vocals, layered textures, and a slow-burning rise into choral release, this is less about fixing yourself and more about unlearning the weight of your name. You were never the flaw.