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Echo Chamber of The Vein by RaTTbOnE

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Echo Chamber of The Vein

Alternative Metal

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The Witching Hour bleeds on the stone outside, The streetlights paint my tired bones in tides of amber-gray.
Another day is done, another battle fought, and no one won. They taught me how to hold my breath and smile,
To file the edges off my soul for a while. I wear my skin like a borrowed suit,
Polished and clean to hide the bitter root. But the silence has a ringing pitch,
A ghost, a twitch, a familiar itch, The needle point of memory.
It whispers what I need to be, to finally feel.
Let me sink into the beautiful noise in the echo chamber of the vein,
Where every buried scar can find its voice and scream away the goddamn rain!
Wash away the good and right with the holy burn of chemical light,
Just one more fall to feel the ground before the silence comes back round.
I remember kindness that was just a cage, A lock that broke on a miswritten page.
They built a mold of who I ought to be, Then punished me for not fitting neatly.
So I learned to live inside the crack, With a smile for front and a shattered back.
This hunger isn't for the drug you see, It's a craving for the realest part of me.
And the silence is a rising tide, Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
The ghost is scratching at the door, It doesn't whisper anymore.
It roars.
Let me sink into the beautiful noise in the echo chamber of the vein,
Where every buried scar can find its voice and scream away the goddamn rain!
Wash away the good and right with the holy burn of chemical light,
Just one more fall to feel the ground before the silence comes back round.
Is this me? This hollow shape? Or just a blueprint of escape?
The cure that looks just like the curse, And every single fix just makes the fracture worse.
Am I the sickness or the host? Just a ghost inside a ghost.
The echo fades to a hum. My kingdom come.
The vein goes numb.
Numb.