Sometimes it feels as if the world continues without us. Lights move. Streets breathe. Time advances. Yet the mind drifts elsewhere… hovering between memory and silence. And in that quiet distance… we begin to rise. Shadows gather in electric haze Neon bleeding through the rain Empty streets remember footsteps No one walking there again Windows glow like silent watchers Every face a fading trace I dissolve into the twilight Of this quiet borrowed place I move through corridors of echoes Through the hum of distant lives Every motion feels mechanical Every breath a thin disguise Signals flicker in the skyline Ghosts behind illuminated glass I am drifting through their moments Like a shadow as they pass In the silence of the circuits In the gravity of thought Something lifts beyond the noise Beyond the world I thought I sought Soaring in existence Above the weight of time Through the silent distance Where fading stars align In the dark I'm rising Beyond the cage within Soaring in existence Where endless skies begin Every streetlight forms a halo Around the absence of a name Every passing second whispers Nothing here will stay the same I observe the living patterns Through reflections in the rain Every life a distant signal Every heartbeat just a frame In the quiet of the skyline In the cold electric air Something calls beyond the boundaries Of the world assembled there Soaring in existence Above the weight of time Through the silent distance Where fading stars align In the dark I'm rising Beyond the cage within Soaring in existence Where endless skies begin Cities sleeping under circuits Dreaming wires in the night Every soul a silent orbit Turning slowly out of sight If the world is just a structure Built of moments passing through Then the mind becomes the horizon And the sky is breaking through Above the streets of fading motion Above the weight of names and forms I become a drifting signal In the calm between the storms Soaring in existence Beyond the reach of time Through the endless distance Where hidden stars align In the dark I'm rising No longer bound within Soaring in existence Where silent skies begin Soaring in existence Where silent skies begin.
