Alternative A human trapped inside a failing machine fights fear, isolation, and emotional shutdown. A strange warmth begins to break through the circuitry—unwanted, invasive, yet healing. 'Infection of Kindness - Darkside' is the story of a mechanical prison cracking open, where pain becomes proof of life and transformation forces its way through the dark.
Lyrics
[INTRO / VERSE 1 – Trapped, suffocated, mechanical dread] I wake inside the circuitry, a ghost behind the glass. Cold metal keeps me breathing while the moments fail to pass. My thoughts are trapped in feedback loops, stitched tight with static wire. A heartbeat made of borrowed volts, a body locked in fire. [PRE-CHORUS 1 – Pressure rising, fear cracking open] Something breaches through the static, a warmth I shouldn’t feel. It presses on the fractures in the parts I tried to seal. [CHORUS – Emotional overload inside the machine] Your infection of kindness burns through every rusted seam. It agitates the shadows that have held me in this machine. I try to kill the feeling, but the signal’s pulling through. It hurts to be remembered— but the pain feels almost true. [VERSE 2 – System failure, human trembling] The metal walls are trembling now, a pulse I can’t ignore. Fear rises like a voltage spike, throws me to the floor. Your warmth keeps infiltrating, rearranging what I am. A virus made of tenderness, rewriting every jam. [PRE-CHORUS 2 – Internal conflict, transformation pressure] The patterns start to flicker, my vision splits in two. I’m terrified of changing, but I’m terrified of you. [CHORUS – Emotional overload inside the machine] Your infection of kindness burns through every rusted seam. It agitates the shadows that have held me in this machine. I try to kill the feeling, but the signal’s pulling through. It hurts to be remembered— but the pain feels almost true. [BRIDGE – Vulnerable, hollow, catastrophic softness] Is this mercy or invasion? I can’t tell what’s breaking first. The walls that always held me, or the hunger, or the thirst. But something warm is spilling through the fractures in my frame— a quiet, violent healing that refuses to remain. [FINAL CHORUS – Fractured liberation, bruised light] Your infection of kindness overrides the cold design. It floods my failing systems till the dark no longer binds. I’m shaking in the open, but the world comes into view. A human in the wreckage— and the light is breaking through.
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