(System pattern sync... geometry initiated...)
Every sound a shape, a line
Precision builds the grand design
Steel and data intertwine
The pulse defines the grand design
Through shifting code, I trace the form
Controlled collapse — becomes the norm
Every fault — a function’s code
Every beat — a perfect node
Architecture of noise — aligned in steel
Every circuit hums what I can’t feel
Through endless rhythm, I ascend unseen
The perfect flaw — the in-between
Echoes form in fractured light
The pattern hums — precision’s rite
I build in time — through measured pain
Each sound repeats, yet none remain
(Hhh... pattern recursion...)
One design — infinite face
Silence bends — defines the space
(System complete... recursive silence achieved...)
Pattern sleeps... within the void...
Noise remembers... what was destroyed...