[Intro - Female Vocal] The plastic sword leans by my chair. The room is empty. I'm still there. Pink notes curl along the wall— my handwriting on one and all. [Verse 1 - Female Vocal] I taught them how to name a block, how to give the quiet room to talk. I swore the board would serve the team, not grind their labor to a screen. I watched the first hard questions start. I watched the silos sit apart, then pull their chairs into a ring— no title on the chair between. [Pre-Chorus - Female Vocal] Now every phrase I used with care comes back in VIK-tor's boardroom glare: "commitment," "focus," "visibility"— soft words fitted to authority. [Chorus - Female Vocal and Team Choir] Agile in name only— a paper mask on hierarchy. Sticky notes where trust should be; we changed the sign above the door, then kept the same locked corridor— agile in name only. [Verse 2 - Female Vocal] The timer lies here, cold and bent, red light dead, its power spent. Fourteen hours carved each face deeper than the burn-down trace. PREE-yah's card was torn in two. MAH-rah left her badge here too. klowss laughed once, then turned away. I told them all to trust the way. [Pre-Chorus - Female Vocal] No framework forced me not to fight. No handbook made me call this right. I stood between the team and harm, then labeled damage "safe and calm." [Chorus - Female Vocal and Team Choir] Agile in name only— a paper mask on hierarchy. Sticky notes where trust should be; we changed the sign above the door, then kept the same locked corridor— agile in name only. [Clean Guitar Solo] [Verse 3 - Female Vocal] The cobalt slides promised release; the plastic blade promised relief. Three taps could start a safer room— then three taps meant: the clock resumes. "People over tools," we said, then built a tool above each head. The plastic blade could cut no cord while VIK-tor still controlled the board. [Bridge - Female Vocal] Tomorrow I will take the board. Tomorrow I will cut the cord. No metric buys consent from us. No meeting makes the damage less. [Slow Build - Female Vocal] No estimate for honesty. No score beside dissent. No framework over people. No target without consent. [Final Chorus - Female Vocal and Team Choir] Agile in name only— I will not guard the hierarchy. No more notes where trust should be. We change the lock, not paint the door. I held the key. I see it now: I end my borrowed authority. [Outro - Female Vocal] Three taps. One tone. I pull the plug. The room goes still. I choose enough.