Fractured Aleatory

Whispers fracture the silence Edges sharp as shattered glass Scars of sound unravel Pulling at the seams of what we know No straight lines to follow No cradle of familiar tune Just echoes bending backward Chasing shadows in the room Break the mold, let the discord scream Voices twist like vines in storm Experiments in every breath we take Dissidents are what we fall No harmony to hide behind Innovation carves the night Voices blade Cutting through the blind Fingers strike the hidden keys Prepared with secrets from the dark Found echoes in the wreckage Rhythms born from rust and thrush Scorch fold and fracture Allotory winds decide Crashing hums rebellion Where the orchestra collides Break the mold, let the discord scream Voices twist like vines in storm Experiments in every breath we take Dissidents are what we fall No harmony to hide behind Innovation carves the night Voices blade Cutting through the mind In the flux of fleeting moments Noise becomes the sacred art Unsettling waves that pull us under Tearing comfort from the heart Interpreting the world Make dreams entwine Sound of silence bleed as one Provocative pulses Thought provoking you Extended cries that warp the air No melody to softly mend Fragile roots dictate the sound of the wind Deeper still where conventions meet their end Whispers, murmurs rise and clash Sonic storms without a shore Introspective voids that echo more Forever asking never more Break the mold, let the chaos gleam Voices splinter, forms deform Experiments in fractured space we claim Break the mold, let the chaos gleam Dissidents are endless storm No refuge in the rhythmic rhyme Innovation sparks the fight Voices storm Shattering the mind Aratory whispers guide the head In the flux of fleeting moments Noise becomes the sacred art Unsettling waves that pull us under Tearing comfort from the heart Unsettling waves that warp the air Intensifying the world In the flux of fleeting moments No end to the exploration's call Dissonance our guiding throw Upon echoes linger One and all Scars of sound unravel Pulling at the seams of what we know