DARKNESS (made in summer 2025 when I depressed)

Darkness

**[Intro]**
*(Low, echoing voice, building tension)*
Yo... feelin' like I'm slippin'... false hope got me trippin'... darkness callin'...

**[Verse 1]** *(Sad – slow burn, heavy introspection, first-person despair)*
Standin' back, watchin' my mansion burn to ash while I hold the gas can,
Lost the keys, lost my hope, lost my will, lost my joy – damn, that's the plan?
Feelin' like I'm fallin' into a false sense of hope, rope around my throat,
Depression sinkin' into my memories, heavy like concrete coats.
Mad at how depression even exists, this bitch a twisted curse,
Not even hopin' at this point, just ghosts in the hearse, purse strings cut, thirst unquenched.
Lost a friend, lost my home, lost my faith, lost my voice,
Darkness holds out his hand, then we walk to the floor – no choice, nigga, rejoice?
Every decision made isn't mine anymore, hands are bleedin' from the grip,
Clenchin' fists at shadows, battle inner demons on this eclipse trip.
*(Ad-lib: Yeah... bleedin' out...)*

**[Hook]** *(Depressed build – haunting melody, repetitive despair)*
Darkness got me, false hope foldin', depression takin' hold,
Sinking deep in memories, cold as fuck, losin' soul.
Lost it all, no keys, no will, just the ash and the can,
Walkin' hand in hand with the dark, this the end of the plan.
*(Ad-lib: Fuck hope... darkness wins... whoa...)*

**[Verse 2]** *(Depressed → Anger ignition – pace quickens, rage simmers in)*
Maybe I should take the pills, don't (whoa), know what's goin' on with me,
Some days I actually think I might be schizo, voices screamin' "flee!"
I'm on a rampage, hit 'em with the record release, beast mode unleashed,
Dependin' the week, I'm prolly gonna have to achieve another goal – feast or famine, deceased.
Kinda twisted, so keep your distance, panic-stricken, handle business, not a joke, yeah,
Manners missin', travel different, no control – remote explode.
Gettin' mad at simple shit, like rain on my window pane, insane rage,
Bitch flip a light switch, I wanna gauge your skull, cage the pain.
Time to listen, time to zip it, keep it closed – no expose,
Wordplay lethal, double-edged, hedge my bets on death's ledge,
Depression's pledge: steal your breath, left me wrecked, no redress.
*(Ad-lib: Twisted... panic... fuck control...)*

**[Hook]** *(Full depressed drop – heavier, layered vocals)*
Darkness got me, false hope foldin', depression takin' hold,
Sinking deep in memories, cold as fuck, losin' soul.
Lost it all, no keys, no will, just the ash and the can,
Walkin' hand in hand with the dark, this the end of the plan.
*(Ad-lib: No hope... lost... darkness... yeah...)*

**[Outro]** *(Fading rage to void – slowing tempo, echo out)*
Standin' back... watchin' it burn... hands bleedin'... darkness hand in mine...
Lost everything... fuck it... we walk to the floor...
*(Ad-lib: Whoa... schizo rampage... keep distance... fade to black...)*

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