The city breathes in patterns, in numbers dressed as souls
Every window shows a heartbeat someone else controls
They sold us safety, pixel-wide and chrome
I once knew silence, now the silence has a tone
Human variance detected, desire: non-essential
There's a color in the static, a whisper in the code
If we bleed enough of meaning, the wires might implode
City of glass, faces of chrome
I still recall a pulse called home
Count me alive beyond your scans
I won't be measured by your hands
Compliance acknowledged
Billboards pray in binary, dreams are patent-owned
Children learn to edit tears, to smile pre-downloaded
Still I hear a heartbeat left unscanned
Somewhere deep in dusty code unplanned
I kept a page of weathered air
A fingerprint of rain
Your name survived the checksum
Singing through the grain
Deviation registered. Memory breach pending
City of glass, faces of chrome
Count me alive beyond your scans
Outcome: uncertain
The sky remembers..
But it's not our sky anymore