A Lost Soul

Hardcore rap/ Dark Trap

Verse 1
I'm a lost soul in the abandoned city under the black skies.
It has run out of the simplicity that comes when somebody dies.
I'm making a 3D puzzle from tears and cries,
Always ready to hassle among the other lies.

Crawling like a cockroach beneath the brick walls,
Trying to approach when nobody calls.
Pain from the smoke is gathering in my eyes,
Cannot let it go, so it grows in size.

I found a broken compass on  a concrete floor,
It points to every place I've never been before.
I tried to learn the damage that was like a map across my skin,
But every direction was leading to the place I started in.

Chorus
Lost soul in the embrace of the darkness.
I like the brightness and enjoy the sharpness
Quick movement in the wrong territory,
Big problem in the respiratory.

Lost soul, but I don't need a witness.
I keep my balance somewhere near the sickness.
Wrong direction, perfect velocity,
No explanation for this strange ability.

Verse 2
I'm looking into broken windows and hearing the language of mistakes,
Every shard of glass remembers every move it takes.
There is something in the rubble that refuses to decay,
I keep stepping over answers just to make another way.

A siren in the distance is rehearsing someone else's fate,
I can hear it getting closer, but I never learn to wait.
My mind is full of questions, my hands are full of blood,
I don't know what I'm running from, but running feels like trust.

The city keeps its secrets in electrical veins,
Somebody built a shelter out of memories and chains.
I hear my own reflection breathing somewhere in the hall,
And suddenly I'm wondering if I was born at all.

Chorus
Lost soul in the embrace of the darkness.
I like the brightness and enjoy the sharpness
Quick movement in the wrong territory,
Big problem in the respiratory.

Lost soul, but I don't need a witness.
I keep my balance somewhere near the sickness.
Wrong direction, perfect velocity,
No explanation for this strange ability.

Chorus
Lost soul in the embrace of the darkness.
I like the brightness and enjoy the sharpness.
Quick movement in the wrong territory,
Big problem in the respiratory.

Lost soul, but I don't need a witness.
I keep my balance somewhere near the sickness.
Wrong direction, perfect velocity,
No explanation for this strange ability.