

{steady heartbeat-like synth rhythm} {rhythmic foley of slow,
calm breathing}
{hollow wooden knock pattern} I closed the heavy oak door
Let the silence settle on the floor
No phone ringing in the hall
Just the shadows fading on the wall
{unflinching female vocal, intimate dry delivery} I'm finding my own rhythm now
Reclaiming light from the river of lies
In the clarity
of an empty room Where the storm
finally dies
{melodic synths
swell softly} I counted seconds in the quiet space
Wiped the
dust from my tired face
Choosing the empty air tonight
Over the crowd that dimmed my light
{rhythmic ticking foley}
No more compromise (no more)
Just the sovereign skies {polyrhythmic wood blocks and synthetic click ticks}
Clarity
in the empty room...
(after the storm) {heartbeat synth slowly fades}
{one final breath foley}