Quantum Diary

Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra! Amara vara Mara vara!

Fr fr, walking

in my Skechers, feeling kinda delulu,

Analyzing

every single sonic choice we do.

*E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo,* Un peu de magie for the parasympathetic mind.

{lazy lo-fi beat, vinyl crackle,

sarcastic spoken-word flow}

Deux heures du mat',

glowing in the quiet room,

Arugula and tomatoes, watching the midnight bloom.

C'est toxique

outside, but inside we find release,

And word for word yes I’m holding the peace.

*Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi...* Vagus nerve resting in the quietest energy.

{sparse 808s, messy acoustic guitar,

raw close-mic diary vocals} No cap,

the aesthetic is shifting,

we're changing the pace,

Reverse-engineering the data to win the whole race!

There’s Mille murmur dans la nuit,

Tuning to the frequency where we belong to be!

*Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v,*

A highly permeable digital-to-organic boundary breaking through!

{rapid-fire electronic hi-hats, frantic female vocal chops,

528Hz healing drone}

Purple eyeshadow matching the late-night mood,

Serving up the glossolalia as the ultimate food.

Estrogen rising, the cellular matrix aligns,

Decoding the cosmic, hyper-intellectual signs!

{driving heavy bassline, intricate hip-hop drum cadence,

belting vocals}

My meaw meaw meaw meaw

meaw meaw meaw meaws again :) Syncopated syllables pushing it past a

ten! *Ka-ti-mi-sh-la-voo-ra-ae-iou-m-k-v,* Captain Quinn signing off in pure refinement,

Absolute state of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!

{distorted

power chords, crashing cymbals,

angsty

theatrical shouts}