DEADSIGNAL

Static on the line, can’t feel no pulse,

Whole world fade when the sky go dull.

Eyes on the road, I don’t need no praise,

Chrome on my hands, rust on my name.

Cold in my bones, ain’t slept in days,

Voices in the wind still call my grave.

Chain drag slow when I walk through pain,

Shadow on the curb, don’t ask my name.

Flash from the past in the glass and flame,

I don’t want peace, I was born from rain.

I don’t chase love, it don’t chase me,

Smoke in my lungs, that’s all I breathe.

Fate in a note on a cracked screen,

Dead signal — no god, no dream.

Black ice roads, steel in my chest,

World gone blind, but I still press.

Hear my steps in the dirt, confess,

That I’m more ghost than what’s left of flesh.

Cold cuts deep, heart froze years back,

Blood turned code, life ran black.

Sesh on the tag, never fold, no cap,

Still underground, never once look back.

Phone don’t ring, and the stars don’t talk,

Life don’t care, but I still walk.

If death got rules, then I bend ‘em all,

Team till the end — I don’t fall.