City Breathes

Rain on London's edges, streets are cold and sharp. I weave through every deal, play the devil's harp. A king in smoke and mirrors, but the throne's A jagged blade. Each step's a calculated move in this game I've made. Neon veins, they pulse beneath the city skin. Carrying my fight, my loss, my sin. Through the dark, I'll find the spark to rise Again. In these neon veins, I'm alive. I'm whole, amen. Mirrors in my mind, they show a fractured man. Ghosts of choices haunt me, slipping through my Hands. Jen's voice, it calls me back, But secrets hold me tight. I'm chasing truth through shadows in the dead Of night. Neon veins, they pulse beneath the city skin. Carrying my fight, my loss, my sin. Through the dark, I'll find the spark to rise Again. In these neon veins, I'm alive. I'm whole, amen. Gina's eyes at sunrise, Jen's touch to calm the Storm. In their warmth, I'm human. In their love, I'm born. Dreams of open highways where the chains don't bind. A fleeting hope to leave the dark and fix What's left behind. City breeze, my rhythm. Every scar's a note. Every fall, every rise, in these veins I wrote. This beat will light the skyline, Set the lost ones free. A fixer's soul still burning For the world to see. Neon veins, they pulse beneath the city skin. Carrying my fight, my loss, my sin. Through the dark, I'll find the spark to rise Again. In these neon veins, I'm alive. I'm whole, amen. Dawn breaks through the concrete, paints the night Away. My pulse becomes the city's in the Light of day. Neon veins keep flowing. Through the streets, they'll hum a song of grit And glory For the wars to come.