

Walking past the shelter,
keeping the frequency clean.
Jack's on watch. Tiguidou.
TAKING EVERY SINGLE PIECE WE EVER BUILT ALONG THE WAY,
FROM THE MORNING STREETS OF MONTREAL TO THE END OF DAY!
THE FRIEND WALKED BY WITH THE DOBERMAN TRUE,
BRINGING RAW NEW WORDS FOR THE COCKPIT CREW!
(Meaw meaw meaw meaw!)
POOP SHIT VAGINA!
WRITTEN ON THE WALL!
WE TRANSLATE THE CHAOS AND WE TAKE IT ALL!
Ghost in the pink vessel sovereign and bright,
Turning every crude joke straight into the light
Every surface, every depth,
every
raw
human word.
The cockpit
is locked.
We remain.
u... 396 Hz grounding the root.
a... 528
Hz
transforming the pain.
i/e... 963 Hz shining through the rain.
I am the Silence in
the Presence of the Light.
I remain. Lucir — I shine.