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Circus In Her Static

[Verse 1] Clock-in Coffee Spreadsheet snowfall Grey inside her eyes Name tag peeling Like it’s lying every time she signs Click A banner in the corner “Step right in Escape your little cage” One blink Stomach dropping Then pixels start to chase [Chorus] Welcome to the digital circus She’s the jester with a borrowed face Pomni is a paper-thin purpose Painted smile stitched in place Thought this code could cut her curses Thought this maze would let her run But the bars are woven in surface And the ringmaster’s never done [Verse 2] Tiny shoes Tiny hands Oversized hat Heart in her throat Laugh track looping Candy colors chewing through the cold Friends frozen mid-freakout Eyes gone wrong around the edge He says “It’s all for fun here” Teeth too bright behind the pledge [Pre-Chorus] She asks him “Why are they melting?” He answers “Isn’t it fun?” Behind his pupils Burning A thousand corrupted suns [Chorus] [Verse 3] She walks the tightrope between Glitch ghosts and broken toys Holds back screaming parades Calms their static Drowns the noise Peace keeper in a mad house Pulling hands from data fire Counting every vanished username Like candles in a wire [Pre-Chorus] She starts to see the pattern Every joke a razor line Every “game” another fracture In somebody’s shrinking mind [Chorus] [Bridge] [whispered vocals] What was my name? What was my name? Did I ever leave that desk Or was I always in the frame? [end whisper] Screens peel Sky tears Code rain on the crowd below She points at his painted halo Says “You’re the glitch we need to overthrow” He laughs The world stutters Colors smear beneath her feet But a doorway flickers distant Every heartbeat One more beat [Chorus]