Neuronchaser. Deny. Defend. Depose

       ***Черновик***

This is life... anybody fragile thread,
Caution slips where shadows spread.
Illness lurks, the danger grows,
Accidents dance, like whispered foes.
Pay your dues now, or face the woe,
Words hit the flesh — Deny. Defend. Depose.
What is the price of blood, the cost of strife?
Tell me the price of a fleeting life. 

Nightshade coating on the lips,
Promises vanish, the heart eclipses.
In the quiet corners where darkness grips,
We barter our souls on treacherous trips. 

Every choice carries fate’s cruel hand,
In the game of life, we barely understand.
Sacrifices made beneath a deceitful sky,
Echoes of the past that refuse to die.
We’re puppets to greed, marionettes to sin,
Chasing shadows, we think we can win. 

Nightshade coating on the lips,
Promises vanish, the heart eclipses.
In the quiet corners where darkness grips,
We barter our souls on treacherous trips. 

Delay the truth and the moment drips,
Words like knives cut through the scripts.
Deny the cries when the silence descends,
Defend your choice, but it never ends.
How much are six bullets when justice is cast?
Is it worth the price if your soul be the last? 

Nightshade coating on the lips,
Promises vanish, the heart eclipses.
In the quiet corners where darkness grips,
We barter our souls on treacherous trips. 

In the chasm of darkness, we shuffle alone,
Chasing peace in a world that’s overgrown.
As we dance with the devil, the price becomes clear,
For every heartbeat lost, another soul disappears. 

Nightshade coating on the lips,
Promises vanish, the heart eclipses.
In the quiet corners where darkness grips,
We barter our souls on treacherous trips.