urban vampires
Walking down the streets, I'm the enabler of my own pain, urban bloodletting rituals my body's forfeit for their thirst. Lonely smiles dancing in hellfire, twisting and choking for love, portuguese nihilism, lust for angst, ecstasy for nightly suicides. Apathetic generations stuck in motion, we hunt for our doom, urban vampires, digital collision of existentialism, parasocial paranoia and delusion. Glorification of our wrongdoings a cultural mantle of falsehoods, no recollection of our misdeeds, we're dancing to our oblivion.