
Flicker in the sky, pulse in my spine footsteps echo through coded rain thousand stories, one broken line tonight, I’m not running—I reign I'm alive in the wires where the silence breaks Skyscrapers hum in the breath I take NIGHTLIGHT BURNS MY SKIN TO CODE STREETS BLEED GHOSTS I’LL NEVER KNOW In the rhythm of the rails and the flashing signs I find myself on the edge of time THIS CITY SCREAMS IN ME— AND I SCREAM BACK Neon wires wrap my wrists like chains Clubs glow hot with synthetic veins BEGGARS WITH AUGS, DRONES ABOVE CRED-SNIFFERS FEED ON WHAT I LOVE Mirrors crack under blacklight lies Data-hustlers trade in stolen skies I SOLD MY NAME TO BUY SOME PEACE BUT THE NIGHT STILL OWNS MY TEETH We move like signals lost in static Our hearts beat glitchy, cinematic DOWN IN THE NOISE—WE FEEL ALIVE SURGING THROUGH THE NEON HIVE I'm alive in the wires where the silence breaks Skyscrapers hum in the breath I take NIGHTLIGHT BURNS MY SKIN TO CODE STREETS BLEED GHOSTS I’LL NEVER KNOW In the rhythm of the rails and the flashing signs I find myself on the edge of time THIS CITY SCREAMS IN ME— AND I SCREAM BACK One heartbeat under neon skies One breath beneath a thousand eyes My name deleted, but I'm still here Still dancing in the data smear BLOOD ON THE GRID, I TRACE THE LINE GRAFFITI DREAMS IN HEX DESIGN I hear the sobs behind alloy doors Where love is coded and sold in scores DEALERS BITE WITH CHROME-LACED SMILES I’VE WALKED THROUGH ALL THESE DEAD DATA FILES Silhouettes blur in electric mist Chasing freedom that doesn't exist flickering neon in the puddles touchscreens bleed like open veins I walked through code— through shattered ads and broken names the wind speaks in languages no longer mapped or known— and still, I chase that signal like it could lead me home Boots crush glass, a whisper in chrome City’s pulse echoes deep in my bones Sirens chase shadows—I’m not alone But I don’t run—I bring the unknown My breath is fire in this machine Your fear is data—read and clean Your control code? Obsolete I write rebellion in the beat stars are dead—but still they shine a signal lost, now redefined Neon veins beneath my skin— I fade to black... but not within WE ARE THE LIGHT—IN THE BROKEN NIGHT WE ARE THE CODE—THE LAST OF SIGHT GLITCHING, BURNING, RISING HIGH— WE OWN THE STREETS BENEATH THE SKY

