Black hole
Dreams for receipts and shiny praise.
A black hole opened in my chest—
Right where my soul used to rest.
In a world of swipes and cold exchange,
Love gets priced and people change.
Friendship’s just a “what’s in it for me”,
Coin-ring louder than loyalty.
We owned our things, thought we were free—
Now those things are owning me.
Black hole in my chest — can’t breathe,
Money where my heart should be.
I thought I owned it all — now it owns me,
Yeah, it owns me.
Under skin—no scars, no signs—
Monsters grow in quiet minds.
Worst of dreams in daylight clothes,
Chains snap loud, the beast explodes.
Rules don’t matter, shame is dead,
Dirty smoke above their heads.
Trivial wins, a hollow grin—
No alibi for what they did.
Loneliness tightens like wire on bone,
Then “love for a night” feels close to a home.
Chemistry, error, a momentary torch—
But morning arrives… and it slams the door.
Not salvation—just the cost.
Love for a night… and I’m back to lost.
Black hole in my chest — can’t breathe,
Money where my heart should be.
I thought I owned it all — now it owns me,
Yeah, it owns me.
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