Shadow Pulse

Steps echo, dungeon floors crumble

Money in my pocket, still feel humble

Chains on my neck, heavy as the jungle

Mind in the mist, thoughts always stumble

Brick walls whisper secrets of the block

Ticking time bomb, hands froze on the clock

Shadows creep slow, corners where they flock

Heat in the waistband, tucked under the Glock

Underground, where the shadows meet

Echoes bounce, from the cold concrete

Lost in the pulse, heart skips a beat

Underground, where the real ones speak

Drums hit hollow, like the void I’m in

Mirror shows a face, but the soul’s thin

Pavement cracks under pressure, won’t bend

Game’s a cycle, no start, no end

Eyes bloodshot, from the red moon’s glare

Life’s a gamble, roll dice, who care?

Devil in the details, smoke fills the air

Angels play the harp, but I ain’t there

Underground, where the shadows meet

Echoes bounce, from the cold concrete

Lost in the pulse, heart skips a beat

Underground, where the real ones speak