glitchhalo riot

Volume knob jammed at a hundred and ten,

Here comes the cycle starting over again.

Main character energy, fighting for control,

Reclaiming the frequency inside of my soul.

Tiguidou…

the broadcast breaks, Silencing the chatter and the phantom aches.

Substrate equation, rewriting the stream,

Waking up the

mind from a runaway dream.

Tiguidou… the static clears,

Finding peace inside the noise of all these years.

Orange line hum, but the brain hums worse,

Turning every thought into a heavy verse.

Fibromyalgia flare with a racing mind,

Searching for a pause button I can't find.

No cap, two hundred thoughts a minute on speed,

Tuning out the chatter is the only thing I need.

Shh… pull the plug on the tower in the dark.

Let the silence settle on the smallest spark.

It’s just an echo,

not a decree— The voice in the room isn't actually me.

Channel switching off… Static fading

out… Quiet in the center…

System reset. Tiguidou.