Steel pulses through the wire
Fragments spark and never tire
Measured steps in broken time
Edges sharpen every line
I trace the pattern through the noise
Counting absence, counting voids
Every note a fractured plane
Every silence holds the strain
Ahh ahh ahh
Strings collide and separate
Balance lost recalibrate
Shadows move in coded lines
Hidden forms and shifting signs
Every motion cut and clean
Nothing ever as it seemed
Feel the structure start to bend
Every axis finds an end
Pressure mounts in silent waves
Order cracks but never caves
Fracture, fracture through the core
Open what was closed before
Sound becomes a sharpened blade
Cut the form that we have made
Stillness falls in measured breath
Balancing on edge of depth
Patterns shift but still remain
Through the loss, through the gain
Every fracture finds its place
In the turning of the space
Lines converge then disappear
Leaving structure cold and clear
Steel dissolves to quiet tone
Nothing left but shape alone