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}