

(Tara reality zinc inédit realize Quinn's vault.
No weird stuff.
Tiguidou!)
OVERTHINKING EVERY WORD BEFORE IT LEAVES MY LIPS,
RUNNING CIRCLES IN MY HEAD WITH ALL THESE COGNITIVE TRIPS!
Hen ñuhā
elēnī,
the static starts to clear,
Stripping off the chatter and leaving behind the fear.
Se ñuhā prūmia, the tension starts to rise,
Watch the rhythm section
ignite the midnight skies!
I TALK TOO MUCH WHEN THE SILENCE GETS TOO LOUD!
SPILLING ALL THE THOUGHTS THAT I WAS KEEPING FROM THE CROWD!
Dāeris,
dāeris, running clean and free,
Burning in the energy of absolute
sovereignty!
Meaw meaw meaw, Miss Minou locks the beat!
(u... 396 Hz
grounding.) (a...
528
Hz healing.)
(i/e... 963 Hz light.)
I am the silence
in the presence
of the light.
We remain.
Lucir — I shine.