Alienation
Embracing Desolation: A Journey Through Urban Alienation
Lyrics
As a stranger i wander through this lifeless city. The bodies of the living dead walk
Feeling like an outsider, aimlessly moving through a lifeless and desolate urban environment.
along these filthy streets. They limb through the garbage of bygone generations.
People in this place seem spiritually dead, navigating through dirty streets, reflecting on past generations' waste and neglect.
The bloody blacktop swallows the sound of the collapsing.
The noisy chaos of destruction is absorbed and silenced by the grim, blood-stained roads.
we all have holes in our hearts. A void that can never be filled.
We all carry emotional voids that cannot be filled, leaving us incomplete and yearning for something unattainable.
Isolation is the consent reigning our lives.
Isolation dominates and controls our lives by mutual agreement.
Among paved paradise and concrete hell we all will die of despair or loneliness.
Amidst a blend of artificial paradise and harsh reality, we face a fate of either succumbing to despair or dying alone.
The flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul,
Humans are more than mere physical beings; they possess minds and occasionally souls. Yet, they engage in destructive behaviors.
and the women break vases against the walls and the men drink too much
Women express their frustration through breaking vases, while men resort to excessive drinking.
and nobody finds the one.
No one finds their ideal match or fulfillment.
but keep looking crawling in and out of beds.
Despite this, individuals continue seeking companionship, moving in and out of relationships.
flesh covers the bone and the flesh searches for more than flesh.
Desire transcends the physical; it craves something more profound than mere flesh.
there is no chance at all: we are all trapped by a singular fate.
We are all ensnared by an inevitable destiny, devoid of any chance for escape.
nobody ever finds the one.
No one ever discovers their true soulmate or perfect match.
the city dumps fill. the junkyards fill. the madhouses fill. the graveyards fill.
The city's waste sites, madhouses, and graveyards are continuously filled, representing an overwhelming sense of emptiness and lack of fulfillment.
nothing else fills.
Nothing else seems to fill the void or bring satisfaction.
We had trust and been betrayed. We had love turned into hate.
Trust has been broken, love has turned to hatred, leaving a trail of disappointment and betrayal.
We tried to collect some stars to enlighten this perpetual night,
Efforts to find hope and illumination in this perpetual darkness have failed.
But a clouded sky always cloaked our attempts to find some light.
Despite attempts, the possibility of finding light or clarity is constantly obstructed by a clouded and obscure sky.
So put your fear into a bottle. chomp it, swallow the shards, breathe strife.
Suggesting an act of internalizing fear, enduring pain, and swallowing hardship while trying to cope with life's struggles.
Wipe the tears from your eyes. Witness alienation deprave your life.
An acknowledgment of the impact of alienation on one's existence, corroding and degrading life experiences.
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