Echoes of Existence

(Verse 1-rap) In the night so still, Durkheim's words begin, Back in 1897, his theory sinks in. Echoes of suicide, they're loud and clear, In society's shadows, its presence austere. ​ Selfish choices, lives all alone, Amidst societal rifts, silence is shown. Helping others out, defying the norm, Valuing life's worth, in the darkest storm. ​ (Chorus) The theory's revealed, its message profound, Durkheim's gaze on society's ground. Its melody haunting, with every beat it flows, In the depths of our souls, where the shadow grows. ​ (Verse 2-rap) Decisions in chaos, amidst societal strife, Norms fall apart, leading to the edge of life. Choices bound by status quo, they can't let go, Succumbing to despair, where darkness does grow. ​ (Chorus) The theory's revealed, its message profound, Durkheim's gaze on society's ground. Its melody haunting, with every beat it flows, In the depths of our souls, where the shadow grows. ​ where the shadow grows. ​(Bridge-rap) In those shadows, we find, More than just ourselves, in humankind's bind. Unearthing our pain and voices, of equal worth, ​​(Bridge- Instrumental) (Chorus) The theory's revealed, its message profound, Durkheim's gaze on society's ground. Its melody haunting, with every beat it flows, In the depths of our souls, where the shadow grows. ​ (Outro) Our choices, not always our own, Our voices, not always known. But the theory asks us still, What will we choose, where will we fill? (Outro-Instrumental) (Chorus) The theory's revealed, its message profound, Durkheim's gaze on society's ground. Its melody haunting, with every beat it flows, In the depths of our souls, where the shadow grows. ​ (Outro) Our choices, not always our own, Our voices, not always known. But the theory asks us still, What will we choose, where will we fill? (Outro-Instrumental)