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Broken Halls, Bitter Calls 2 by Sid

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Broken Halls, Bitter Calls 2

Jazz,female vocals

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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Welcome to the ward where the walls are cracked,
Graffiti scars where the paint has slacked,
Patients glare like thunderclouds, spit sharp and cold,
"Where’s my nurse?" "This place is trash," stories bitterly told.
(Pre-Chorus)
A mother shouts, "You don’t care, do you?"
While nurses move like ghosts, worn and blue.
Each step weighs heavy, each breath a fight,
In these broken halls fading into night.
(Chorus)
It’s a bitter banner day, no flags to raise,
Where gratitude’s scarce, and hope decays.
The ceiling leaks, the lights flicker low,
But still they hustle, through the undertow.
(Verse 2)
Doctors with eyes rimmed red, backs bent,
Juggling chaos while their spirits relent.
“Where’s my meds?” a growl, “You’re too slow!”
Echoes in hallways where compassion’s thin and low.
(Pre-Chorus)
C-suite kings in towers far above,
Counting profits, blind to the shove.
The frontline bears the brunt, the pain,
Left to weather storms of disdain.
(Chorus)
It’s a bitter banner day, no flags to raise,
Where gratitude’s scarce, and hope decays.
The ceiling leaks, the lights flicker low,
But still they hustle, through the undertow.
(Bridge)
Wearied hands cradle the broken and the bruised,
Yet every harsh word leaves their souls abused.
The building groans, a metaphor for the strife,
But in the jazz of survival, they play the tune of life.
(Outro)
So here’s to the fighters in halls falling apart,
Bearing the weight with an unyielding heart.
Another bitter banner day, painted in gray,
Yet they stand unbroken, come what may.