It feels like electricity

Verse 1 The city is bones. Broken bridges. Bent steel. Black wires in the wind. The streets don’t breathe. The towers don’t speak. The windows stare like empty skulls. And I walk through them. Slow. Careful. Like I might collapse with them. Because the city is falling apart. And so am I. Verse 2 My ribs hum. My veins buzz. My spine sings in static. Cables under skin. Copper in the marrow. Signals where breath used to live. They built something in me. Something louder than blood. And when I inhale it doesn’t feel like air. It feels like electricity. Pre-Chorus (structure répétitive) I don't breathe. I spark. I don't breathe. I burn. I don't breathe. I rage. Verse 3 Look around. The cranes are skeletons. The factories rot in silence. The highways crack like old scars. And something inside me laughs. Because ruin recognizes ruin. And the wind through the cables sounds a lot like my heartbeat. Break My lungs forgot their job. But the rage remembered. Verse 4 My hands shake with voltage. My jaw locks with iron. Every nerve a naked wire. Every step a storm. They thought they rebuilt me. They didn’t. They replaced the breathing with fury. Pre-Chorus I don't breathe. I spark. I don't breathe. I burn. I don't breathe. I wait. Final Verse So here I am. In the middle of a landfill of machines and rust and broken gods. Smiling. Because I can hear them coming. And the wind smells like war. And death is standing right beside me. But death isn’t here for me. Death came to watch what I’m about to do to them.