Unclassified document geometry misaligned

Space-time trembling entanglement undefined

(glitch)

And then it hit me

Maybe loss is not a void but a split

Maybe loss is not a void but a split

Not a void

But

A

Split

I was diggin through files where the vacuum runs cold

Defense intelligence agency stamps in black and bold

Advanced aerospace weapons systems scribbled on the page

Stargate physics leaking through the grayscale of age

They spoke of wormholes rising where space-time folds tight

Throats pried open by negative energy and strangled light

Casimir plates sealing vacuum like a prayer pinned shut

Squeezed quantum states humming where the zero-point cuts

But there is a timeline i lost that no metric can find

No exotic matter shell to rewind the design

Tryin to carve a doorway through the ache in my chest

But the universe will not open just because i'm distressed

If the geometry would bend, i would cross you through the dark

Ride a tunnel made of vacuum with a negative-mass heart

Stars fall inward but you stay too far

And i'm trapped on the wrong side of a silent space-time scar

(space-time scar)

Then the quantum world whispered that space-time might be code

That entanglement threads the path where particles load

Einstein-rosen equals einstein-podolsky-rosen

Wormholes equal bonds between states that stay chosen

The sycamore quantum processor mapped a wormhole-like stream

Nine quantum bits teleporting through a circuit dream

Not a tunnel flesh could travel, just an information spark

But the math mirrored space-time twisting deep in the dark

(deep in the dark)

It hit me: maybe loss is not a void but a split

Two world-lines torn apart where the stitching did not fit

Maybe memory is entanglement stretched past its span

Echoes of a timeline where i still could reach your hand

If the geometry would bend, i would cross you through the dark

Ride a tunnel made of vacuum with a negative-mass heart

Stars fall inward but you stay too far

And i'm trapped on the wrong side of a silent space-time scar

Now i see the truth woven through these fields we chase

Space-time or quantum logic, connection leaves a trace

A wormhole is a bridge where two points intertwine

And grief is the human version carved in the mind

(carved deep)

Defense intelligence agency dreamed of bending the night

While quantum laboratories built channels of coded light

And me, i walk between them, geometry breaking apart

Tryin to reopen a path to a lost counterpart

Metric tensors twisting, negative energy burned

Every concept another name for the way the world turned

Connection leaves residue, patterns never erased

A topology of longing that the heart still retraced

If space-time ever softened, if the vacuum pulled apart

If entanglement reopened what once linked heart to heart

I would cross that threshold fearless, step through every dark bar

Just to reach the echo waiting past the final star

(final star)

If the geometry would bend, i would cross you through the dark

Ride a tunnel made of vacuum with a negative-mass heart

Stars fall inward but you stay too far

And i'm trapped on the wrong side of a silent space-time scar

Scar scar star