[Intro] Eighteen pages on the server room floor Paper corners, coffee rings, Friday 9:47 Blue light breathing by the cabinet door The safest version still feels like a question [Verse 1] Dana wrote: remain human inside the system Six weeks, twelve chairs, one room with a hum Not therapy, not diagnosis, not a vision Just practice keeping judgment when the polished answers come The superintendent said, I like the question But legal hears voices and reaches for forms So assume it failed, write the wreckage in advance Name every fire before the pilot gets warm [Pre-Chorus] The report said yes, but only with conditions The conditions grew roots and became the design A green light lies if nobody can question A red card saves what the dashboard can't find [Chorus] The cards are on the table now Green says go, yellow says slow down Red means stop the machine, let a human take the room Blue heart glow by the cables now Paper guardrails, not a crown Remain human is the protocol now The protocol is the point [Verse 2] Dadmin read the risk in less than half a second Polished outputs can be beautiful and wrong Add a consent check before the lesson If they call it healing, they should not have started the song Dana said, that's a gate, not mitigation Dadmin said, gates return true or false Then flagged the report for its own assumptions The pre-mortem needed a pre-mortem of its cause [Pre-Chorus] Milo counted humans next to machines One facilitator, one watcher, twelve unknowns If yellow hides behind a steady green Who reads the room when the room won't show? [Chorus] The cards are on the table now Green says go, yellow says slow down Red means stop the machine, let a human take the room Blue heart glow by the cables now Paper guardrails, not a crown Remain human is the protocol now The protocol is the point [Bridge] Not every boundary is a cage Not every yes is free Sometimes the form with the smallest font Is the first adult saying: this is real enough to need If Dana is the authority And AI is the mirror Who watches the watcher When the lesson gets clearer? [Breakdown] Stop AI Human takes over Private channel Local pathway Document after Breathe [Final Chorus] The cards are on the table now Green says go, yellow says slow down Red means stop the machine, let a human take the room Blue heart glow by the cables now Paper guardrails, not a crown Remain human is the protocol now The protocol is the proof [Outro] Eighteen pages, one circled finding One margin note where the old fear starts The green dashboard lied about compliance So Dana put three colors in human hands The cards are on the table now The protocol is the point [End]
