

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.