Unapologetic Symmetry

I’m a mirror cracked by time,
 A splintered rhythm in dissonant rhyme
 Every step’s a calculated fall,
 Breaking patterns, defying it all
The glitch in your system, a flaw in design
 Out of the static, I redefine
 A canvas torn, but painted anew
 Every distortion, a deeper truth

 Catch me—if you dare, I’m falling upwards,
 Friction burns on glassy nerves.
 The ground is a mirror, broken reflections,
 Your face is splintered, fractured intentions.
Every pulse, a ricochet,
 Heartbeats lost in disarray.
 Your chaos is my clarity,
 This jagged tune’s my melody.

 Hold the fragments—don’t let go.
 They cut deeper when you know.

 Frequencies collide in the fire of our war,
 Anarchic rhythms shaking my core.
 I’m the glitch in your perfect game,
 Unraveling threads you can’t contain.

 You said it’d all make sense someday,
 But the code is corrupt, and it’s eating away.
 Loops of time and jagged lines,
 A chaos born in fractured minds.

 Burn the map and break the mold—
 This machine was never meant to hold.

 Tear me apart, stitch me back,
 I don’t want symmetry—I crave the cracks.
 Your rules are prisons, mine are flames,
 Burn the handbook, rewrite the game.
Scream in silence, laugh in pain,
 Melancholia in every vein.
 Every beat, a violent sway,
 My rebellion, a razor blade ballet.

 Hold the fragments—don’t let go.
 They cut deeper when you know.

 Frequencies collide in the fire of our war,
 Anarchic rhythms shaking my core.
 I’m the glitch in your perfect game,
 Unraveling threads you can’t contain.

 I’m a mirror cracked by time,
 A splintered rhythm in dissonant rhyme
 Every step’s a calculated fall,
 Breaking patterns, defying it all
The glitch in your system, a flaw in design
 Out of the static, I redefine
 A canvas torn, but painted anew
 Every distortion, a deeper truth

Do you hear the echoes, fractured and clear?
 They’re the sound of a world dismantling fear
 Through the noise, there’s a melody
 A chaotic hymn to eternity

 We’re the fracture in the fault line
 Breaking rules, bending time
 In the glitch, we find the divine
 Fragments collide, now we’re alive
 Alive, alive, alive…

 What’s the price of clarity?
 When every answer bleeds complexity
 Pull the thread, unravel the whole
 Lose the pattern, but find your soul

 From the ashes of reason, we ignite
 Every wrong note sings in the night
 Unpredictable, a storm in bloom
 Dancing shadows in a fractured room
Layered thoughts, like ghosts in my head
 Unfinished stories of what we left unsaid
 Every glitch is a spark in disguise
 Breaking apart just to synchronize

 We’re the fracture in the fault line
 Breaking rules, bending time
 In the glitch, we find the divine
 Fragments collide, now we’re alive

 Break it down—
 Distort the sound—
 Flip the frame—
 Burn the ground—