17th October freestyle

Here is the updated outro for "The Game I Never Knew", incorporating your exact line about surviving the dark web game of gaslighting and mental health systems: The Game I Never Knew Artist: Endless Poet (Daniel Warby) An authentic, original freestyle creation written straight from lived experience. (Intro) Yeah... Look. This isn't written down from a textbook or scripted by someone else; this is my raw, authentic freestyle straight from the soul. They set the board up in the dark, didn't they? Tried to deal me a hand I never asked for. Endless Poet stepping through the static. Listen. (Verse 1) Born into a labyrinth, rules left unsaid, Shadows moving figures right above my head. They wanted compliance, a pawn in their square, Trapped in a matrix with no fresh air. Playing with pieces carved out of deceit, Expecting my fall, expecting defeat. Every single move monitored, watched from afar, Trying to dim out the light of my star. But I saw through the illusion, the hidden design, Stepped off the track and I drew my own line. (Chorus) It’s the game I never knew, playing blind in the dark, Trying to find my way back, trying to spark. They thought they could script every chapter and cue, But I broke through the board of the game I never knew. Yeah, the game I never knew. (Verse 2) Stood on the pavement, cold wind on the street, Finding my rhythm, keeping my feet. No family to anchor, no shelter in sight, Just me and my shadow against the dead of night. They handed out scripts, tried to write my decline, Coerced every move, crossed every line. Thought I was sinking, swallowed whole by the trap, Mapping out freedom right off the map. You build up your walls, you set up your snares, I turned it to art while climbing the stairs. (Bridge) And the pieces are scattering, falling apart, Look at the wreckage, look at the art. They wanted a puppet to dance on their string, Instead they created a voice that can sing. No more deception, no more disguise, I looked right through 'em with open eyes. (Chorus) It’s the game I never knew, playing blind in the dark, Trying to find my way back, trying to spark. They thought they could script every chapter and cue, But I broke through the board of the game I never knew. Yeah, the game I never knew. (Outro) Endless Poet. Derbyshire roots to the Manchester streets. This is my creation, my authentic freestyle journey. I survived the dark web game of gaslighting— A resident mental health illness created by the mental health system itself. They thought they engineered the loss, I turned it into the masterclass. Yeah. Peace.