Drop
Night surges, flickering shadows call
Under neon thunder, we stumble and fall
Mask and midnight merge, hearts pounding raw
Secrets spiral fast, in chaos we crawl
Bridge
Hollow laughter in the haze
Running faster through the maze
There’s danger in every gaze
Lost in this electric blaze
Drop
Pulse racing through storm-lit dark
Eyes glimmer—catch the spark
Fears twisting with every mark
We vanish, leaving no remark
Drop
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