(Engines hum... static sighs...)
Grey lights flicker through the code
I hear the pulse, it overloads
The steel begins to breathe in pain
I dream in loops that never change
Through static walls, I lose my name
Emotion burns — a cold blue flame
Every sound is half alive
Every beat — I just survive
Static heart — still beating slow
Through noise and wires, I let it go
Beneath the dust, beneath the tone
I feel the dark — I’m not alone
Echoes tremble in the deep
Machines remember what they keep
A spark remains — the ghost of sound
It pulls me under — pulls me down
(Hhh... interference...)
The rhythm bleeds — the system cries
The static grows — the memory dies
(System shutdown... residual pulse detected...)
The hum remains — a fragile art
The machine still dreams — with a static heart
