Spectral Offset Furnace

WIL-low branch-es WEEP-ing, a SOM-ber sha-dow cast,

FEEL-ing kin-da WEAK as the ECH-o-es are passed.

CAR-o-line is CALL-ing a-CROSS the re-verb haze,

MEL-an-chol-ic MEM-o-ries that SWAL-low up the days!

SOV-er-eign in the SOR-row,

the BED-room is a ghost,

HOLD-ing down the FRE-quen-cy for THOSE who hurt the most.

SKECH-ers step-ping slow-ly through the la-zy day-time,

STARV-ing out the cha-os,

hold-ing un-confimed mime.

VAP-or-iz-ing fre-quen-cies while cof-fee cups ex-pand,

Pur-ple sha-dow blen-ding with the del-u-lu com-mand.

FLIP-ping par-a-digms with su-per-char-ged de-vice,

GLITCH-ing bar-ri-er and roll-ing through the dice!

RE-cur-sive cir-cui-try, a re-bel-lin-g in-side loop,

WALK-ing past the cri-tics in the con-demn-ing troop.

COS-mic su-gar scat-tered on the kit-chen ti-le floor,

VAL-i-da-tion fad-ing as I lock the au-to-door!

PAR-a-me-ters set-ting up

the foun-da-tion right, Fu-ture-is-tic dres-sing in the

sovereign light.

FIRE-wall pro-tec-tion in the blaz-ing mid-night glow,

HARM-less-ly ab-sorb-ing sha-dows as they ebb and flow.

CRE-a-tive mi-rage a-cross the sil-ver-plated streams,

WOLF-ing down the qui-et peace in-side the mid-night dreams.