How delicate, how hollow we are Creatures of code, fed illusions and screens Domesticated minds, dulled by design Our wills dissolve in the algorithmās grin Flesh decays in silence While hatred echoes through endless halls Empathy fades to static Crowds glance awayāblank, anesthetized > āI feel nothing, I feel too much Someone end this tired breathā¦ā --- Lifeāa quiet extinction > Wake up, if you still can Let go of your scripted guiltāitās a fraud Wounded souls spill over the edge In this spiraling theatre of decay We swallow silence in synthetic pills We breathe to endure, not to live This world forgot how to feel > And those who whispered their goodbye Were just too human for this lie --- Fragile echoes in a glass world Drowned in dopamine and artificial touch The soul rusts beneath pleasureās mask Our bodiesātemples turned to ruins Mocked by cruelty, deformed by noise Truth is a whisper buried under lies The watchers donāt watch > āIāve become numb to the scream Let this end be peaceā¦ā --- Lifeāa gentle extinction > Wake up, if you still dare Enough with your pre-packaged grief The void is full of honest minds Who simply refused to pretend --- Loneliness wears a mask of help Hope becomes a brand, hollow and cold We suffocate behind smiling filters Where despair is normalized And existence feels like a staged fall --- Life ends long before the heart stops We medicate the truth We perform the role of āaliveā But inside, > the suicide already began... in silence
