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CONCRETE VEINS by Gerald G (Garni) ©Copyright 2025 Verse 1 Black glass swallows up the dawn, Concrete veins keep dragging on. Silent crowds march line-by-line, Warm blood traded for design. Verse 2 Eyes stay dead behind the glare, Ghosts wrapped tight in vacant stares. Every thought comes pre-approved, No one cares what we removed. Chorus We built a cage and called it home, Echoes haunt the monochrome. No pulse left beneath this stone, Just machines that call us their own. Verse 3 Cold steel rain on lifeless streets, Broken souls on repeat. Every truth burns out in grey, Hope dissolves like yesterday. Chorus We built a cage and called it home, Echoes haunt the monochrome. No pulse left beneath this stone, Just machines that call us their own. Bridge Tear the wires from our minds, Let the buried sparks unwind. If we fail to take back time, Humanity flatlines. Chorus We built a grave and called it home, Lost beneath the monochrome. No pulse left to call our own, Just machines that swallow the throne.
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