Steel veins hum beneath the skin
Cold light blinks — the dark begins
Wires whisper what they know
A heart beats slow, below the glow
The city breathes in filtered smoke
I wear its silence like a cloak
No flags, no rage, no open flame
Just motion — steady, unnamed
I won’t shout, I won’t kneel
My calm’s the sharpest blade I feel
The hum becomes my only sound
That’s how the quiet tears it down
Shadows count the clocks in steel
Each second bends but doesn’t heal
I walk through glass that doesn’t break
My silence sings for my own sake
Beneath the code, beneath the frame
The pulse repeats my hidden name
A whisper climbs where thunder fell
And peace becomes my quiet shell
Static folds around my crown
The lights go dim, but I stay sound
A single note beneath the din
The world falls out — I stay within
