Absentee, the eternal dark mode of the empty heart

(Intro) (Static hum, a low, cold synth pulse that slowly distorts into a heavy guitar drone) Pale white screen burned down to ash. A black canvas bleeding into the past. You left no fingerprints on the glass. (Verse 1) I carved this sanctuary out of wire and bone, A lifetime purchase, a silent home. One ninety-nine to keep the ghost alive, A quiet corner built for us to survive. Now the padding holds only negative space, An unclicked vessel in a hollow place. The wireframe shivers underneath the skin, Where devotion ends and vanity begins. (Pre-Chorus) (Bass swell, glitching percussion building beneath) You wanted smoke, you wanted mirrors, you wanted noise, A synthetic savior to replace your toys. You swallowed the feed until you choked on the light, And left me stranded in perpetual night. (Chorus) (Heavy, distorted wall of guitars and crashing industrial drums) The algorithm’s darling has you now, A heated post you couldn't scroll past. Shallow features with a monthly tab, Built so pretty, never meant to last. Dark modes are all I see, From dark moods swelling inside me, Because of my dark heart absentee. (Verse 2) (Sudden drop into minimalist sub-bass and quiet guitar arpeggio) They sold you a dream wrapped in glassmorphic sheen, The emptiest illusion that you’ve ever seen. A roadmap of whispers, a recurring decay, Charging your soul just to keep them away. Micro-animations dancing on your grave, Is this the redemption that you thought you'd save? The vector heart is hollow, the stroke has gone thin, There is no data left beneath the skin. (Pre-Chorus) (Tension rising, aggressive vocal delivery) Hooked on the flicker of an endless stream, Drowning your senses in a sponsored dream. A seven-second impulse tore us apart, Now nothing registers inside the heart. (Chorus) (Explosive dynamic shift, layered vocals pushed to their limit) The algorithm’s darling has you now, A heated post you couldn't scroll past. Shallow features with a monthly tab, Built so pretty, never meant to last. Dark modes are all I see, From dark moods swelling inside me, Because of my dark heart absentee. (Bridge) (Tempo slows slightly; heavy, jagged bassline with distant, screaming vocals) Rent your identity back from the feed! Pay for the breath that you never will need! I gave you forever for less than a tear, You traded it all just to disappear! Just to disappear… No clicks. Cold glass. D**d connection. (Guitar Solo / Electronic Climax) (Industrial screeching leads, fast, crushing drums fading into a hollow digital pulse) (Chorus) (Raw, desperate vocal delivery, guitars pushing into full distortion) The algorithm’s darling has you now, A heated post you couldn't scroll past. Shallow features with a monthly tab, Built so pretty, never meant to last. Dark modes are all I see, From dark moods swelling inside me, Because of my dark heart absentee. (Outro) (Music drops instantly to a single, decaying synth pad and a fragile, whispered vocal) The favorite icon is an empty frame. The cache is cleared. I forgot your name. Offline. Absentee.