After Great Severance

After the Relay

The blue law watches

The void just waits

Neon cemetery, secondhand ecstasy, memory blur

Cerulean circuitry circles the city, sentencing her

Backstreet confessional, chemical rainfall, halo of smoke

Hologram rosary, binary litany burned as a joke

Bare-skin edict, civic cynic in a tower of glass

No cloth, no cover

They love the law while they sell you in masse

She wears old denim, venom anthem in every fold

Outlaw fabric, tragic magic, cheap and bold

Void void void in the corner of the frame

Name-strain, brain-drain, never speaks your name

Time snaps, neck-cracks in a silent cascade

You live forever in the second that will never upgrade

Hallway halogen hum, pulse drum under her ribs

Lipstick algorithm slips in sync with the bids

Motel Seraphim, zero cherubim, pay by the hour

Dust on the sacrament, rust on the shower

Cerulean Cage on the skyline, cyanide gloss

Blue-blood judges, budget grudges, profit from loss

Every small jacket’s a riot, forbidden choir of thread

Tiny rebellions in cotton, already counted as dead

Don’t Look Up

Don’t look up

Streetlights blink like a censoring god

All your gods signed the contract with the void

Footstep freeze-frame, floorboard prayer under her feet

Heartbeat metronome glitching to a backbeat

Air goes narrow, marrow tremors in the bone

Sound gets folded, molded into dial tone

Doorway negative, figure with no figure at all

Inkblot biped, night-tide climbing the wall

Not even darkness – just a data-loss stain

An anti-silhouette carved out of your brain

Void void void, voyeur of the violated street

Eye-line landmine detonates when your gazes meet

Clock crash, frame-flash, eyelids halfway closed

That half-blink hangs like a noose around your ghost

Stay stay stay

In the same same frame

Misaligned timeline, spine-line paralyzed mid-breath

Cerulean signature underneath the death

No screams, no struggle, no cinematic spray

Just one still picture they never fast-forward away

Relay in the stratosphere recites your sins

Digitized lullaby, lullaby looping as it spins

City full of mannequins, every pupil half wide

Half life, half light, caught on the same dark slide

Girls of the afterworld, laughter curled in their throat

Each joke cut short at the same last note

Ghost choir humming in a freeze-dried key

Syllables stranded where the void said "see"

Void-born hunger under state-blue sky

Cerulean covenant chooses who will die

Two-heart rhythm: one beats, one’s erased

One body taken, one image replaced

Cerulean Cage, cruel little stage for the dead

Where you’re gone from the world, but you’re stuck in your head

Void, void, void

Frame, frame, void

She laughs

She laughs

She never finishes the line