Sculpted in Time

Whispers of silver threads among my hair Shouting a lifetime, but do they dare? [Pre-Hook] -Every glance feels colder, like a judging stare -History in my eyes, but do they care? -Time's heavy hand sculpted me with flair -Yet here I stand, unseen in the glare Every year pass, they start lookin' past, uh Half a century, shadow in the cast, yeah Beauty once, now they actin' so brash Mixin' my pain with my pride in my stash [Hook] -They say a lady's worth just fades with age But I'mma flip the script, rewrite the page Fightin' unseen battles, I engage Candles on the cake, I'm locked in the cage Age like wine, still I get no reverence My experience chalked up to irrelevance