Tik-Tik Echoes

Tik… tik… echoes in the void,

Heartbeat drum, noise deployed.

Shadows slide down neon walls,

Rhythm pulses—sirens call.

Concrete blues in a digital haze,

Soul stuck spinning in these urban mazes.

Clockwork thoughts in grime-stained veins,

Dark-trance whispers feed the chains.

Tear-streaked vox breaks through the static,

Truth in distortion, raw and erratic.

Flash of chrome… break the dome…

Breath the echoes… find your home.

Tik-tik beats, heart in the dark,

Techno blues, light up the spark.

Grime-born ghosts, fade and ignite,

In the void we howl, pulse into night.

Fingers trace lightning on steel bars,

Broken dreams, midnight guitars.

Eyes glazed over radioactive skies,

Rebirth in chaos where the phoenix flies.

Bass drops heavy as city rain,

Bluesteel chords shred the pain.

Digital prophets chant the code,

In the rhythmic fracture, we overload.

Feel the fracture…

Taste the void…

Here, we’re free…

Here, we’re toys of deployed joy.

Tik-tik beats, heart in the dark,

Techno blues, light up the spark.

Grime-born ghosts, fade and ignite,

In the void we howl, pulse into night.

Tik-tik echoes, forge your mark,

Skies are bleeding electric sparks.

From the deep grime to trance we soar,

Blues techno wings—forevermore.

Tik… tik… remains…

Dark-trance veins…

Soul unchained… echoes in the void.