Desolate

In the city of shadows where dreams decay, Concrete jungle, cold nights, where demons play. Streets echo with the cries of the forsaken, Broken souls, shattered dreams, lives taken. Desolate streets, where hope retreats, Lost in the echoes of heartbeats. Desolation's rhyme, in the city's prime, In the struggle, we climb. Steel skyscrapers scraping the heavens, But beneath the surface, it's a different brethren. Struggle on the streets, ain't no place to rest, In this urban desert, where only the strong invest. Desolation's symphony, a relentless sound, In the concrete jungle, where kings are crowned. Desolate streets, where hope retreats, Lost in the echoes of heartbeats. Desolation's rhyme, in the city's prime, In the struggle, we climb. Broken dreams painted on graffiti walls, Lost souls chasing echoes in empty halls. No mercy, no pity, just the city's cold embrace, In this desolate space, where shadows erase. Through the struggle, we find our grace, In the heart of the city, this desolate place. Every step echoes a story untold, In the city's grip, where the brave are bold. Desolate streets, where hope retreats, Lost in the echoes of heartbeats. Desolation's rhyme, in the city's prime, In the struggle, we climb. In the heart of despair, where the phoenix rises, Desolation's anthem, where the sun never disguises. Through the pain, we find our fate, In the city's pulse, we navigate.