[Intro – whispered spoken intro, close-mic, tense atmosphere, subtle glitch effects, dark cinematic buildup] "Ever felt your personal dead end crawl inside your guts, punch you in the face, and whisper… ‘This is home.’?" --- [Verse 1 – whispered rap, dark cinematic rap-rock vibe, close-mic, tense atmosphere, deep raspy male voice] Haven't slept in three days, but I keep pretending scared of closing my eyes ‘cause I don't know If that's my ending. Bit my tongue ‘til it split, spat copper into the sink, watched the red swirl, felt heat, “at least something in me still knows how to leave.” ripped my nails off watch the skin peel. Felt nothing. I need to scratch deep My stomach aches low, like ribs keep a secret I don’t wanna know. --- [Pre-Chorus – breath-heavy, glitch stabs, rising tension] Feel the weight, like words turn stone. If I vanish now, would they even know? --- [Chorus – powerful clean raspy vocals, dark trap-rock energy, layered harmonies] Dead end — where the body remembers, but the mind cuts out. Dead end — where the breath folds in, and the screams get loud. Dead end — this isn’t dying, this is watching yourself disappear. --- [Verse 2 – raw rap, sharp cadence, low rasped tone, dark trap-rock vibe] Touched a stranger without even wanting it — just to check if it feels human or like shit. Fucked someone I hate To run from my dead end It didn’t fix the hole, but I filled one for a second. Some times I stare at knives, wondering Would a timeout be better Or if I stop wandering. break my jaw on purpose just to slightly taste what silence really feels like. cause every word is a fuckin waste --- [Pre-Chorus – breath-heavy, glitch stabs, rising tension] Feel the weight, like words turn stone. If I vanish now, would they even know? --- [Chorus – powerful clean raspy vocals, dark trap-rock energy, layered harmonies] Dead end — where the thoughts turn glass, and the pulse runs out. Dead end — where the weight comes back, and you can't hide a single doubt Dead end — this isn’t falling, this is gravity pulling skin inside out. --- [Verse 3 – whispered rap, unstable tone, glitch textures, dark cinematic vibe] Stopped drinking, to feel my lips crack. Kissed the bottles until the taste turned sharp But I completely lack Understanding, clench my fist, and left myself bleeding to prove I still exist. I keep thinking about drowning like it's enough, not because I wanna die rough — just want to know how emptiness kills when your lungs give up. dream of falling but never hit the ground. wake up choking, Thoughts begging, like they’re trying to escape, not to be found. --- [Bridge – whispered rap, violent tone, rising tension] Dying like art, thick blood threads. Flesh rips apart, and the skull drips red. --- [Drop Before Final Chorus – heavy cinematic drop, distorted guitars, sub-bass slam, glitch hits] --- [Final Chorus – powerful layered vocals, dark cinematic trap-rock climax, wide stereo, sharp cut ending] Dead end — where the ground calls your name and the soil drags you down. Dead end — where your chest splits open and the blood floods out. Dead end — this isn’t fading, this is teeth in the drain, watching pieces of yourself slide off and remain. Dead end — this isn’t forgiving, this is raw decay, where everything you were gets chewed up and thrown away. Thrown away...
