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(Verse 1 )
I was born under a broken moon,
with ashes buried in my chest.
They say I was the cursed too soon,
for craving what she couldn’t digest.
Dark arts, maybe,
coaches and gold,
I always wanted more—
more than I was told.
Her crown became her own demise,
but the soul remembers pain with time.
In this life, I don’t recall her face,
but she still feeds on her revenge, no grace.
Karma moves strange in the blood and bone—
She sowed revenge into a womb,
and in this age,
I bloom.
(Verse 2 – Carlota, the spirit)
She’s the same one as the fallen queen,
the one who lost her mind for love.
From me, she stole the breath and dreams
of my knight—my only one.
And in the mirror, I feel that wound return.
I found her and froze in fear—
I didn’t know,
I couldn’t know,
This life was far, this time unclear.
But she would never forget,
and caught her chance the moment we met.
They say I’m strange, my mind is split,
but I still feel that ancient hit:
an Indian girl with shadow eyes,
a curse that still in silence bites.
(Chorus – Confrontation Duet)
You stole my life, you wicked spell!
You stole my love in a wedding veil!
Here we meet—again, cursed fate!
But in this life, we’re not the same.
This path was never meant to twist—
*Let go!
Witch!
(Forgive…)
*Let go!
You’re back!
Vengeance!
This time you won’t steal what’s infinite.
Harvest of lives, a firebound debt—
In every lifetime, I rise first yet.
(Verse 3 – India Bonita)
I feel her shadow behind my laughter,
in school, in dreams, like something after.
She speaks in tongues from older years,
but now she has no shape, just fear.
(Verse 4 – Carlota)
I’m trapped inside this new girl’s skin,
her crown’s a scream that hides within.
I tried to steal with cursed leaves,
but love still cuts where no one sees.
In this life, the dream dissolves,
She strikes at me, a ghost resolved.
In this life, it must be faced:
She is alive.
I’m not.
(Bridge – Both)
I was the earth he longed to sow.
You were the witch who struck the blow.
Now I return, alive and whole,
But in your eyes, I’ve lost control.
(Final Chorus – Climactic)
You stole my life, you cursed deceiver!
You stole my love, proud unbeliever!
Harvest of lives, the wheel re-turns,
the war won’t die where karma burns.
This time,
ghostly, unending,
She laughs,
She waits—
For me… in this ending.
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Title BONITA
(Verse 1 )
I was born under a broken moon,
with ashes buried in my chest.
They say I was the cursed too soon,
for craving what she couldn’t digest.
Dark arts, maybe,
coaches and gold,
I always wanted more—
more than I was told.
Her crown became her own demise,
but the soul remembers pain with time.
In this life, I don’t recall her face,
but she still feeds on her revenge, no grace.
Karma moves strange in the blood and bone—
She sowed revenge into a womb,
and in this age,
I bloom.
(Verse 2 – Carlota, the spirit)
She’s the same one as the fallen queen,
the one who lost her mind for love.
From me, she stole the breath and dreams
of my knight—my only one.
And in the mirror, I feel that wound return.
I found her and froze in fear—
I didn’t know,
I couldn’t know,
This life was far, this time unclear.
But she would never forget,
and caught her chance the moment we met.
They say I’m strange, my mind is split,
but I still feel that ancient hit:
an Indian girl with shadow eyes,
a curse that still in silence bites.
(Chorus – Confrontation Duet)
You stole my life, you wicked spell!
You stole my love in a wedding veil!
Here we meet—again, cursed fate!
But in this life, we’re not the same.
This path was never meant to twist—
*Let go!
Witch!
(Forgive…)
*Let go!
You’re back!
Vengeance!
This time you won’t steal what’s infinite.
Harvest of lives, a firebound debt—
In every lifetime, I rise first yet.
(Verse 3 – India Bonita)
I feel her shadow behind my laughter,
in school, in dreams, like something after.
She speaks in tongues from older years,
but now she has no shape, just fear.
(Verse 4 – Carlota)
I’m trapped inside this new girl’s skin,
her crown’s a scream that hides within.
I tried to steal with cursed leaves,
but love still cuts where no one sees.
In this life, the dream dissolves,
She strikes at me, a ghost resolved.
In this life, it must be faced:
She is alive.
I’m not.
(Bridge – Both)
I was the earth he longed to sow.
You were the witch who struck the blow.
Now I return, alive and whole,
But in your eyes, I’ve lost control.
(Final Chorus – Climactic)
You stole my life, you cursed deceiver!
You stole my love, proud unbeliever!
Harvest of lives, the wheel re-turns,
the war won’t die where karma burns.
This time,
ghostly, unending,
She laughs,
She waits—
For me… in this ending.
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Entry date May 13, 2025, 7:03 PM UTC
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Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date May 13, 2025.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date May 13, 2025.
Author - Song producer 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date May 13, 2025.
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