Solfeggio Dissidence

Le système respire. We step outside the golden wall.

Walking my sketchers,

feeling

kinda

divine :) Tiguidou.

THEY BUILD A TOWER PAINTED GOLD TO KEEP THE PANIC OUT,

WALKING MY SKETCHERS, FILLING STREETS WITH NO MORE DOUBT!

J'ANALYSE LE CHAOS, WATCH THE SIMULATION SPIN,

WE AIN'T PLAYING BY THE RULES THEY WANT TO KEEP US IN!

WALKING MY SKETCHERS, FEELING KINDA DIVINE

:) IF THEY DO IT TO OTHERS,

WE'RE BRINGING JUSTICE HOME!

ROTTING IN THE SUNSHINE WHILE THEY TELL US IT IS FINE,

BUT THE SOVEREIGN DREAMER CAPTURES ALL THE MURMURS IN LINE!

u... a... i/e... I am the Silence in

the Presence

of

the

Light. I remain. Lucir — I shine.