Overripe Destiny
Creado por earh0x con Udio AI
Lyrics
Ripenin' fast (too quick) Beneath the skin, they turn too sweet This overripe fate All I can see (brownin' quick) SHouldn't have decided to wait [chorus] Was golden sunshine, now it's dusk (it's too late) Gone the days of yellow trust Bruises form like storm clouds deep Fading yellow, now blackened heap Peels hangin' like linen sheets Rotting bunch, a sickly sweet [verse 2] Peels of decay (they drip) Spoiled harvest on the kitchen suite Taste of neglect Fruit's demise (crumblin' wick) Nature’s timer, ain’t no trick [chorus] Was golden sunshine, now it's dusk (it's too late) Gone the days of yellow trust Bruises form like storm clouds deep Fading yellow, now blackened heap Peels hangin' like linen sheets (in defeat) Rotting bunch, a sickly sweet The swarm of flies they feast Upon the sweet decay's release A fallen empire of fruit In time's grip, no dispute [bridge] From vibrant life to spoil's retreat The cycle's end, in compost sleep
