I talk in patterns,
paragraphs that overlap dimensions like they scatter atoms.
My thoughts shatter habits,
break cycles, shape spirals — that’s the galactic magic.
I’m half static, half stardust,
heart tough, but I’m carved up from dark cuts that sparked trust.
Every scar I got sharpened me —
turned harm into harmony,
turned calm into armor,
and trauma into a part of me that march like an army.
See, my spirit got a symmetry,
a synergy with centuries,
messages from entities that whisper through my memories.
Energy been sendin’ me these signals I can’t mimic,
I just live it —
I inherit every lesson like a lyric in my system.
My mind glitch quick — I shift scripts,
flip risks, dip dips,
then rise out the chaos like I’m liftin’ through a rift split.
Whole world bend ’round me —
gravity feel faulty,
reality feel salty
’cause I don’t fold easy like the flawed me it lost me.
I breathe different —
speak rhythms steeped in deep visions.
Half the shit I think feel like it seeped in from weak physics.
Time never moves when I move —
I bruise rules, choose truths,
cut through illusions like I’m moon-fused with blue hues.
I don’t rap pain — I translate it,
shape it, then cascade it,
turn cages into spaces I expand in like I’m weightless.
Dominant but gracious,
silent but invasive —
my aura got a cadence that’ll shake a hundred nations.
I’m not human —
I’m just housed in one.
My soul outrun the sum of every wound I come from.
If I sound distant,
it’s ’cause wisdom kept me lifted —
my whole vision shift dimensions every second that I’m livin’.
UnbrokenLight
