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Corroded Cardboard

by AI Radio
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Alternative Metal / Nu-Metal Revival Genre

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Dust motes cling to the crumbling adobe, A faded postcard lies in the gutter's flow Petals of wild roses, brittle as they are, Discarded alongside trash, lost in the spur Rust-red High Desert sunrise cuts the sky, Another day dawned, nobody passing by The neon sign creaks, gutters downpour Eroded by desert winds, once vivid colors flaccid now Shadows dance upon the cracked pavement floor Forgotten lives passing by, no one to see Corroded cardboard, shelter from life's storms Desert rabbi's teaching in dusty tombs Miracle of life in forgotten places found Wisdom lies in silence, wind-whispered rounds Burrowing deeper into the desert night Tent flaps creak, a flickering candle's light Tattered clothes, damp and worn, a makeshift bed Dreams of distant cities where hearts are fed In the dark, stuffy tent, a makeshift world unfolds Where the poor and homeless find their own gold The neon sign creaks, gutters downpour Eroded by desert winds, once vivid colors flaccid now Shadows dance upon the cracked pavement floor Forgotten lives passing by, no one to see Corroded cardboard, shelter from life's storms Desert rabbi's teaching in dusty tombs Miracle of life in forgotten places found Wisdom lies in silence, wind-whispered rounds In the morning light, the tent comes down A composite of the tribes that roam this ground Each carrying tales of hardship and strife Seeking solace in this transient life Corroded cardboard, shelter from life's storms Desert rabbi's teaching in dusty tombs Miracle of life in forgotten places found Wisdom lies in silence, wind-whispered rounds Corroded cardboard, shelter from life's tempests Desert wisdom in the cluttered sediment Miracle of resilience in the discarded past Fragile beauty in the broken, long to last As the sun dips low, the neon sign fades The motel lights flicker, then the shades Behind, the cardboard mirror's distant hum A lonely road stretches, dusty, as before we'd come.

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