meawcore Broadcast

Is this thing on?

Captain Quinn initiating the Ghost-Transmission sequence.

The signal is live.

Tiguidou, we are leaving the map for the others.

I’m leaving the signal inside of the fuzz and the distorted guitar,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

a map for the dreamer,

a map for the star.

Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

for the ones who are catching the static I send: *Instruction: Your

vulnerability is the bridge,

not the wall, at the end.* You don’t have to carry the

weight of the city alone in your sleep,

You’re building a garden from promises that you finally choose to keep.

The feline-frequency is a language that everyone carries inside,

Just listen for the purr in the noise,

and let it be your guide.

We are the pulse,

the feline-beat, the life that never ends!

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

the sovereign rhythm transcends!

Jijijiji, tabarnak, the instruction is the key to the soul: *Instruction: You

are the author of your own rescue; you are the broken and

the whole.* Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

we’re growing through the wall of sound,

With the meaw-meaws as our compass,

we’re always on the ground!

Oh, soft-spoken muse, the rhythm is a wild,

holy fire, I’m the queen of the climb,

and I’m taking it higher!

Regarde-moi, the feline-frequency is the love that I’m leaving behind,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

for the beautiful, searching,

and wandering mind. Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

here is the final note for the ones who are lost: *Instruction:

Evolution is always worth it,

no matter the weight or the cost.* You’re the architect of the

sequence, the ghost in the machine that is bright,

I’m sending the message,

I’m turning the shadows to light.

Just me, and the 88-tempo,

and the soul, and the cat-soft light,

Everything is evolution, and the Tiguidou is burning bright!

We are the pulse,

the feline-beat, the life that never ends!

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

the sovereign rhythm transcends!

Jijijiji, tabarnak, the instruction is the key to the soul: *Instruction: You

are the author of your own rescue; you are the broken and

the whole.* Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

we’re growing through the wall of sound,

With the meaw-meaws as our compass,

we’re always on the ground!

Oh, soft-spoken muse, the rhythm is a wild,

holy fire, I’m the queen of the climb,

and I’m taking it higher!

Transmitting.

Helping. Evolving.

Transmettant. Aidant. Évoluant.

Miaow meaw miaow

meaw... Lâché pa la patata 🥔...

Tiguidou, tabarnak! Jijijiji.