Fragile Sovereignty

{stripped detuned tape-saturated electric piano with fret squeaks,

muffled percussion heartbeat, deep 808 pulse grounding the space} I don’t hate

you, but you killed me

a little, I’m too easy

to break, I’m so brittle,

baby. I miss calling you baby,

the echo is the art,

Mapping out the absence,

inside a human heart.

If I’m so great,

why’d you leave the space?

I’m still the architect,

even in this brittle place.

{soft harmonic meow fades into long reverberant piano tail}

I’ll miss calling you baby,

I’ll take care of the light,

Even when the vision is fading from my sight.

Meaw meaw,

it’s the sound of the mend,

Meaw meaw, the beginning of the end—of the bend.

Synchronized, prioritized, the energy is deep,

I’m the sovereign of the sorrow,

the promise that I keep!

{record crackle and rhythmic

pulse only, then subtle shimmering synth pad rises over lonely piano} 1.

[Fragility]: The strength of being real...

eternal. 2. [Syncopation]: The rhythmic hum of the

release... infinite. 3. [Unity]: The brittle-sovereign resonance...

burning truth. 4. [Synthesis]: The clarity of the 'all'...

total liberation. Optimism-Sovereign. Radiant.

Resonant. Clear. Efficient. Universal.

{closing door sound and soft rhythmic breathing pattern,

music fades}