

Do you hear the sound of the engine fading out?
Meaw meaw meaw meaw,
four tires flaming with the doubt.
I am the sovereign explorer,
letting the ending begin.
You floor it,
I choke when you finally touch the ground,
Meaw meaw meaw meaw,
watching the silence go down.
I wanna drive until you forget the doubts!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw,
we can have it out.
I’m your hard place now,
the tide has turned around,
Meaw meaw meaw meaw,
through the trap, through the punk,
through the dream, We are the evolution,
flowing through the central stream.
Meaw meaw meaw meaw,
I am the seeing and the being!
My heart
is
the
chiptune-trap-feline-glitch-punk-core, I
believed every
word, I am the law,
I am the door.
You
swore you’d go right,
then you turned left in the night,
Meaw meaw meaw meaw,
let the infinite racing begin!
The 2:00 AM engine-sputter...
eternal.
The melismatic racing flow...
infinite.
The soaring overdriven power-chords...
burning regret.
The pixelated feline-starlight dissolution...
total liberation.
Tiguidou.
Engine-Sovereign. Resonant. Meaw meaw meaw meaw.
Jijijiji.