Shadows of the Blame Game

In the shadows where we hide, blame game on repeat

A dance of guilt and pride, in the dark we meet

Gothic nights and broken lights, hear the stories untold

Country roads and grunge-filled stones, scars on hearts that old

We wear our pain like armor made of shadows and rain

Point the finger, stir the anger, drown in sweet, despairing pain

Blame the world, blame the night, blame what we cannot see

In this ghostly fight, the blame game’s all we’re left with, just memories

Blame game, in the dark we drown, no end, no cure

Lost in gothic veins, country blues and grunge, obscure

Playing this blame game, haunting shadows, bleeding through

In the gothic rain, under country moon, with shades of blue

Silhouettes in moonlit haze, echoing the pain we hide

Screaming out our shame, in the grunge and gothic tide

No resolution, just illusion, blame dances in the gloom

A city of confusion, wrapped in grief’s dark bloom

So we blame and we hide, in our gothic, country, grunge disguise

The blame game’s our guide, in these haunted, shadowed lies