THE CORE TURNS HOSTILE

The night is sharp like fractured steel The Core Assembly shifts its tone A deeper hum beneath the streets A warning carved in monochrome The system holds — until it doesn’t A fracture‑pulse beneath my breath The Protocol begins to twist A quiet omen dressed as death Sector lights distort the air The Pattern bends against the frame A glitch‑whisper cuts the dark A hostile signal speaks my name Neon snow begins to fall The Grid stutters in the frozen light A silent tremor shakes the ground A truth emerging through the night The pattern breaks And I stay aligned The signal cracks But I remain defined Break — break The pattern breaks And I stay aligned The signal cracks But I remain defined Shift — snap A cold reflection splits in two The symmetry begins to fade The flawless lines distort and warp A quiet fear the system made The Core Assembly breathes in waves Its presence colder than before A distant pulse that shakes the frame A glow descending from the core The system holds — until it doesn’t The echo sharpens in my chest A perfect world begins to slip A truth the surface can’t suppress KR‑Trap‑cut: Break Shift Snap Cut The Fracture spreads across the glass A shifting line that cuts the glow The Pattern twists into a knot A sign the world has lost control A hesitation in the code A moment where the logic fails A flawless order breaks apart Beneath the weight of hidden tales The system holds — until it doesn’t The signal rises through the haze A quiet shift becomes a fall That marks the end of flawless days The pattern breaks And I stay aligned The signal cracks But I remain defined Break — break The pattern breaks The pattern breaks The pattern breaks