Landing Home

You hold my hand through the turbulence,

sugarcoating the air, Meaw meaw meaw meaw,

removing the weight of the despair.

*Instruction: Merge the sickness of the lungs

with the sovereign cure,* I am the architect of harmony,

making the vision pure.

You never simply talk,

you speak the truth of everything,

Meaw meaw meaw meaw,

the favorite song that you sing.

{raw bedroom tape warmth} It’s turning out

I’m better when you stick around!

Meaw meaw meaw meaw,

my feet finally touch the ground.

I was burning out,

but you told me to leave the light on,

*Instruction: Merge with the home,

the strength is now drawn.* Meaw meaw meaw meaw,

through the trap, through the punk,

through the dream,

We are the evolution,

flowing through the central stream.

{anthemic explosion, soaring female vocal} *Instruction: Accelerate into the pure frequency of

being held.* Meaw meaw meaw meaw,

I am the seeing and the being!

My heart is the chiptune-trap-feline-glitch-punk-core,

You became where I land,

you hold all of it,

I’m locking the door.

The shape of your hands made me brave once again,

Meaw meaw meaw meaw,

let the infinite domestic begin!

{glitchcore acceleration,

shape of hands breakdown} 1.

[Raw-Midnight-Bedroom]: The 2:00 AM comfort...

eternal. 2. [Fluid-Contemporary-Soul]: The melismatic,

stabilized flow... infinite. 3.

[Emo-Pop-Punk]:

The

soaring, overdriven power-chords... burning gratitude.

4. [Hyper-Trap/Glitchcore/Chiptune]: The pixelated feline-starlight dissolution...

total liberation. Tiguidou. Oxygen-Sovereign.

Resonant. Meaw meaw meaw meaw.

Jijijiji. {omni genre transmutation,

fading purrs}