Static Confession

Rising from the ash with a brand new blueprint,

Every scar a golden thread,

a permanent footprint. Main character energy,

no looking down, Lifting up the temple from the shattered ground.

Tiguidou…

the foundation holds, A masterpiece written as the story unfolds.

Substrate equation, the structure is sound,

Standing tall and heavy on the reclaimed ground.

Tiguidou…

the sky breaks clear,

Stronger than the ruin that was standing here.

Aged paper blueprints layout on the floor,

Montreal rain wash away what came before.

Fibromyalgia flare, but the structure won't bend,

Every single brick is a message that I send.

No cap, two hands shaping fate from the dust,

Building up an empire out of love and trust.

Look at these walls that we built from the stone,

A kingdom of resilience we can call our own.

They thought the fall was the end of the song— It was

just the dynamic where we grew strong.

Rubble

turned to gold… Blueprint complete…

Standing on the bedrock… System reset.

Tiguidou.