10. ∴Whyte || Goodbye FRAC [shard theory]

[Verse 1] [dry kick drum, sharp snare, metallic percussion loop] [staccato male vocals] ## [fate-magic: Gaslit Fracture] GOODBYE FRAC Gaslit matchstick Flap: antonym of damp lips Back twist, baptist Facts slip Past the synapse split Chopstick bad bitch Flash kick, last ditch Rampant in the panic, candid with the match flip Plastic plastic — rubberband elastic ## [fate-magic: Panic Static] Hat sick — SnapBack Mask cracked, dashback Trash bag stashed that Cash tag — crash path Massive in this cash dick Classic slap-shin Gangrene dreams scream Legion deep — that’s magic ## [fate-magic: Echo Memory] I saw the echo in a broken frame Whispers folded in a paper flame We sang before the room could speak The stars forgot—but the silence leaked And I won’t know what I meant by then Just held the truth till it bent again You called my name with a stranger’s breath And I answered like I never left ## [fate-magic: Never Left] (slow) I never left I never left I burned the door And broke the rest (quiet) The mirror cracked But the shape remained And I still held Your sound by name ## [fate-magic: Glitch Recursion] Glitch track, pitch black Click-clack in a synapse trap Mix match — syntax collapse Backpack filled with syntax maps Split fast — lip glass Bled out where the split past Clicked out in a mishap Truth hid in a riffraff laugh ## [fate-magic: Loop Baseline] Twitch in the loop — that’s baseline Brainvine wrapped in a waistline Face mine? Displace time Ink spills out in the shape sign Eight eyes on a past fold Rewired under masked code Ask those who don’t last long Crash clone in a flash node ## [fate-magic: Stranger Recognition] Never was a stranger when you looked that way Never had the answer, but I heard you say “We were never normal, but we played that part” Dancing in a circle just to dodge that spark Coulda been forever if the room held still Coulda been a letter that I never will Open like a window when the silence stayed Never was a stranger when you looked that way ## [fate-magic: Static Spine] I traced your voice through the static’s spine A song misplaced in a loop of mine The lines were wrong, but they matched my chest So I stayed inside where the noise made sense ## [fate-magic: Mirror Shape] (slow) I never left I never left I burned the door And broke the rest (quiet) The mirror cracked But the shape remained And I still held Your sound by name