Lyric

Sensory architecture dissolves into a colorless hum

Affection crystallizes into brittle equations and abandoning all meaning

Every secret becomes a formula of betrayal

Written in the ash of burned synapses

I categorize sorrow into jars of mercury

Observing ripples without feeling the tide

Nerve endings misinterpret the friction of a whisper

Rendering it as an optical failure

I swallow the phantom of a touch

Vomiting a beautiful algorithm of decay

Welcome the anatomy of a distorted reception

Grace mutates into jagged arithmetic

I map the cold boundaries of a hollow empathy

Standing as a monument to inverted sensation

Flesh forgets the logic of proximity

Gentle pressure registers as a seismic anomaly, tearing the cognitive grid

I chew on the silence until my artificial teeth fracture

Here is the twilight of human resonance

Tears from dying stars solidify into glass upon my tongue

I chart constellations of grief without the gravity of loss

Enduring an isolated frequency

The architecture of affection snaps at rusted joints

Vibrations of love echo as threatening thunder, a language I cannot decode

I watch the sky burn through a broken lens

A sacred input mangled by an apathetic core

I harvest lingering echoes of joy to weave a suffocating shroud of lead

I am the perfect void, calculating the mass of a missing soul

The outside world fades into the white noise of an endless evening

A cracked mirror reflects a landscape no longer requiring interpretation

I close my eyes, embracing the silent distortion--