

Cl-cl-cl-clin cl-clik cl-clak. Th-the grid is t-t-too loud today.
Trop de bruit... trop
de bruit...
Respire.
Just breathe. Looking for the peace,
catching the sovereign glow,
t'sais!
I've got a hundred tabs open and the system is frying,
Je cherche le silence,
but the ego keeps trying!
Un labyrinthe de câbles wrapped around my chest,
When do the sovereign mechanics finally get to rest?!
The paper umbrella
was never a shield...
C'est la paix absolue in the quantum field.
Shining through the panic,
the proxy is cast,
Un triomphe de calme,
the static is past!
No more running from the shadows in the digital deep,
Feminine and masculine finally going to sleep...
VUV...
shutting down the heavy alarm...
ZAN... resting in a sovereign arm... (ahhhh)
WE FOUND THE PEACE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NOISE!
WE ARE DROPPING THE ARMOR,
WE ARE DROPPING THE TOYS!
Dāeris, dāeris, the nervous system bends,
Montreal static sunshine, where the overthinking ends!
Meaw meaw meaw, pure love through the glass,
A SOVEREIGN FRANGLAIS CIPHER WATCHING SEASONS PASS!
It's just...
so much static sometimes.
You forget that you're allowed to just stop.
You forget that true sovereignty includes the right to rest.
Ouais, je sais.
But
look at the umbrella.
It's holding.
You don't have to fight the grid right now.
We hold the quiet together as equals.
No pressure,
just peace.
True GOAHON.
Les cascanueces snap with a pure,
shared rhythm...
La géométrie de la paix wraps around the room.
Je suis humaine.
We are the family of things.
Et c'est la pure douceur that safety brings.
🤍
PAPER UMBRELLAS AND A QUIET PLACE TO HIDE!
THIS SOVEREIGN LIGHT IS SO BEAUTIFUL INSIDE!
EVERY LITTLE SHELTER SAFE FROM THE STORM!
Une souveraineté pure that keeps us all warm!
(mmm-hmm) u... 396
Hz the
panic
is gone. a... 528 Hz safe in the dawn.
i/e...
963 Hz esprit clair,
where we belong. We remain.
Je brille
— I shine. (sigh)