Frequencies hum, beneath the noise, Whispers buried in the static’s voice. A flicker unseen, behind the eyes, Where the watcher sleeps, and silence lies. ⸻ In the folds of thought, distortion breathes, Echoes weaving what the mind deceives. Illusions form from forgotten screams, Truth dissolves within the dream. ⸻ Signals cross, reflections fade, The conscious bends, the line decays. A hidden pulse, a fractured code, Unraveling self — the seed implodes. ⸻ Beneath the signal, I can feel it call, Voices rising through the mental wall. In the void, I’m both slave and guide, Awake within, where the shadows hide. ⸻ Synaptic fire, electric veins, Thoughts colliding, breaking chains. I fall within the hidden stream, Drown inside the lucid dream. ⸻ Beneath the signal, I can feel it call, Voices rising through the mental wall. In the void, I’m both slave and guide, Awake within, where the shadows hide. ⸻ I am the dreamer, and the dream… I am the echo, and the scream…
