

Clin clik clak.
Planifier la conversation comme un écureuil,
devenir le psy du quartier comme un golden retriever,
supplier qu'on ne me voie pas comme un chat...
and then vanishing into a trash can like an opossum.
All at the exact same time,
t'sais?
Shifting all the gears...
feeling every state...
Unbroken presence holding all the weight.
Transmuting the spectrum, catching the sovereign glow,
SHIFT!
We
scripted every
word we'd say before we
walked the floor, Then accidentally opened up an
emotional support door!
Please do
not perceive us while we hide inside the den,
And vanish without warning
when we can't pretend!
WE FEEL EVERY QUADRANT BENEATH THE OPEN SKY!
C'est la vraie présence,
we let the masking die!
Sh-sh-shining through the spectrum,
the proxy is cast,
Un triomphe de rire,
the single-box life is past!
WE ARE ALL FOUR ANIMALS IN THE CHORAL SUNSHINE LIGHT!
SOVEREIGN OMNI-VALENCE SHINING OH SO BRIGHT!
Dāeris, dāeris, the old matrix categories bend,
Montreal sanctuary, where the rigid labels end!
Meaw meaw meaw, pure love through the glass,
A SOVEREIGN FRANGLAIS CIPHER WATCHING SEASONS PASS!
C'est ça la beauté de la bête.
You aren't broken for feeling like a prepared squirrel,
a touched-out cat,
a therapist dog,
and a ghost opossum all within ten minutes.
That's just a fully alive
nervous system processing the matrix in high-def!
C'est l'harmonie des paradoxes.
Under GOAHON, both masculine and feminine embrace every erratic gear shift in
absolute equality.
No one has to pick just one mood under the paper umbrella.
Feminine and masculine feeling all at once,
No
linear prison where the sovereign spirit hunts...
VUV... grounding the chaos below...
ZAN...
opening
the sunshine door... Les cascanueces snap with a crisp,
clockwork click... La géométrie du chaos is 100% pure light.
Je suis humaine.
We are the family of things.
Et c'est la pure joie that all four feelings bring!
WE ARE BREATHING FREE
BRIGHT AND CLEAR! THE SOVEREIGN REVOLUTION IS
FULLY HERE!
EVERY LINEAR BOX BROKEN ON THE GROUND!
Une joie pure that we finally found!
u... 396 Hz rooted in solid peace.
a... 528 Hz where matrix categories cease.
i/e... 963 Hz esprit clair,
total release. We remain.
Je brille — I shine.