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Midnight Ledger 1 by 18

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Midnight Ledger 1 by 18 - pop music cover art

Midnight Ledger 1

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Oh, it keeps his breath low beneath the freight, Gloves slick with yesterday's rank, the lock gives, he slips.
A ledger, leather stain, names threaded through an ink, Numbers like a heartbeat, one wrong move and they sink.
He thinks of Asha's cough at midnight, the pharmacy's bare shut,
A dead note at their door, a collector at his doorstep, no one else.
A coin clinks in its palm, the safe exhales a thin, cold face.
He takes what he needs to buy a little time, not grace.
Every step makes a map, every alley keeps the sound,
Sirens are a promise, not a comfort in this town.
His hands remember buys, his pockets know the bills,
He's stealing medicine for mourning from the silence of the hills.
Midnight ledger, the city writes my name in rain,
Ink like fingerprints fueled to desperate flames,
No turning back, I'm the post beneath the streetlight.
If these pages bury us, I'll make sure Asha's alright.
He hears the vendors call to Chastain, thick as memory,
A flash of Maya's grin in a shop window, was that treachery?
CCTV blinks like an eye, a rival's voice on a crack line phone,
Quran promise cover current shadows all alone.
A taxi splashes past, muddy water stains his shoes,
A child's laugh in an upstairs flat, a bright familiar bruise.
He folds the ledger flat, breathes in all that he can feel,
Pages weigh like conscience, the sirens dawning near,
Every corner tells a story,
Every face is a reprieve,
Only from a little louder name can feel,
Pages weigh like conscience, the sirens drawing near.
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