Digital Black

By the way, no reaction

No emotion no reaction

There's a pain in the center of your chest

(No emotion no reaction)

Runaway of digitization

Archiving information

There's no stopping hearts from dying

No retrieval, no loss

No future at no cost

No time to make it feel or taste

No anger, and no hope

With no faith and more rope

This is just asphyxiation

Digital black

Overload, sympathize

To fall short, but aim high

Locked away in an all-god made up flesh

With no life and no death

With no pulse, and no breathe

There's no stopping hearts from dying

No love, with no hate

And no past and no fate

In a place whеre nothing is defined

No answеr, no solution

No forgiveness, retribution

Hearts stop beating when we go to

Digital black

Digital black

Oooooh

Ooooooooooooh

For now