Truth of Love

Slow metal, Genre: Primarily a fusion of alternative metal and hard rock, with strong elements of a vocal-driven ballad style, a slow-burning, rhythmic, and intense sound that builds from a melodic, almost haunting tone into a heavy, dynamic piece with distorted guitars and aggressive vocals, contrast is a deeply introspective, acoustic-driven track that is more melancholic and sorrowful, showcasing a smooth vocal delivery with a somber atmosphere and instrumentation like cello and piano, The genre is primarily categorized as alternative metal, blending elements of alternative rock, nu metal, shoegaze, and art rock, Its style is defined by a slow-building, atmospheric arrangement that balances heaviness with melody, Key characteristics include: Melancholic atmosphere and a hypnotic, otherworldly allure, A blend of downtuned, distorted guitars with ethereal, textured soundscapes and ambient samples, Dynamic shifts in volume and intense delivery

I knew the whole time. You want me to act out. You’ve been trying to get me to prove you right about who you want me to be. You want me to be as reckless as the rest. You didn’t want to know I am really who I am. You wanted me to break. You waited and tried to move on to replace me because they told you to. You seek pleasure after pleasure to fill the hole. You know I could kill the whole. And I will. Without lifting a finger. The art of love is no different than war. Sure you fight for control because you think I took it. I have done nothing but love you, care for others and build my life with you. I told you this happened before. I left because I knew as soon as I did they’d eat themselves alive, they’d rip out the walls and be thrown out. They were. I never needed to fight. I could. Nobody would survive. But then no progress would come. No, people have to see for themselves to stand up. The damned expose themselves when I stop fighting. They try to instigate, I record. Remember there are eyes everywhere. Ears in the spine. Stains in the hall. Every person hangs themselves when they forget the world spins round and round. No game just strain. I’m only here to save you, not test you. You will listen. You will understand. You have seen too much. Now you are my second half. You are just as pure as a sword, yet you will cut their lies. You have no choice, I woke you up, now reap the crop till night falls and we may rest together. No more hiding, your thoughts will kill you not save you. You are the one keeping me alive, and I am the one keeping you alive. Ignore my message and you and I will cycle again and again and again until we merge. There is no escape. We both knew the cost of love.

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