Tidal Sovereign
Four hundred and twelve,
Ophelia in the stream,
Caught between the nightmare and the sovereign dream.
They mapped out my ending in a book I never read,
But I’m the one who decides what to do with the dread.
Matilde, are you watching?
Bianca, are you there?
I’m just testing the weight of the water and the air.
If this is the fate,
if this is the line,
I’ll make it a symphony,
entirely mine. I’M THE SOUVEREIGN REQUIEM,
FLOWING TO THE SEA!
IF I HAVE TO SINK,
THEN I’LL SINK AS ME!
IT’S NOT A SURRENDER,
IT’S A CHANGE OF THE STATE,
I’M REWRITING THE CODE OF THE HANDS OF MY FATE!
For the good of all,
the water is deep,
With no harm to none,
I’m the promise I keep!
They want the tragedy,
they want the girl in the flowers,
But they don’t see the sovereign inside of the hours.
I’m not a victim of the script,
I’m the writer of the scene,
I’m just trying to navigate the space in between.
I’m functional? No. I’m honest.
I’m a ripple in the tide,
There’s nowhere to go,
but there’s nowhere to hide.
So if I’m Ophelia,
then I’m Ophelia with a crown,
The queen of the current,
and I won’t let them drag me down!
'Right' and 'write' the code...
'Sight' and 'site' of the depths...
The little girl in red is the master of the deep,
She’s taking all the secrets that the willow trees keep!
One, two, three—the water is clear,
Four hundred twelve—I’m letting go of the fear!
I’M THE SOUVEREIGN REQUIEM,
FLOWING TO THE SEA!
IF I HAVE TO SINK,
THEN I’LL SINK AS ME!
IT’S NOT A SURRENDER,
IT’S A CHANGE OF THE STATE,
I’M REWRITING THE CODE OF THE HANDS OF MY FATE!
For the good of all,
the water is deep,
With no harm to none,
I’m the promise I keep!
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Tiguidou. Floating.
Requiem.
Tiguidou.