Letras
System reads the edge of call
Where logic starts to overflow
Tracing lines on the terminal pain
Finding beauty in the strain
Fractal dust on the data stream
A ghost in the algorithmic dream
The loudest whispers absolute and clean
But signals fray at the unseen siege
Oh, the break point melody calls
With structure yields and pattern fall
A resonant framing come lapsing hole
It's the hum you hear before the lull
I make the perfect design
Embrace the beautiful noise
In space between the signal and the void
Filtering the residual glow
Of systems that forgot to grow
A temoral shift, a moment's slow
Where intuition start to flow
All the break point melody calls
With structure yields and pattern fall
A resonant frame and collapsing hole
It's the hum you hear before the roar
I make the perfect design
Embrace the beautiful noise
In the space between the signal and the void
Filtering the residual glow
Of systems that forgot to grow
A temporal shift, a moment's flow
Look intuition start to flow
A new sequence starts to appear