Cold light fractures on the floor
Silent circuits start to roar
Shadows lean against the wall
Waiting for the signal call
Steps in patterns never straight
Every motion shifts the weight
Steel reflections bend the air
Hidden structures everywhere
Voices drift but never land
Lines dissolve within the hand
Every thought begins to split
Into shapes that do not fit
Feel the pressure twist the frame
Nothing here remains the same
Lines are breaking in the night
Edges cutting into light
Through the fracture we can see
What the world refused to be
Mirrors tilt the shifting ground
Echoes fold the brittle sound
Every rhythm pulls apart
Mapping out the hidden chart
Signals hum beneath the skin
Turning outer worlds within
Every circuit finds a seam
Where the waking splits the dream
Ahh ahh ahh
Angles turning slow and wide
Time uncoils itself inside
Step beyond the rigid line
Break the cage of measured time
Fragments fall but still align
In the echo of design