When Everything Breaks

There's a crack in the color and a scream in the shape, falling through silence that pixels can’t escape. When everything breaks, the light starts to bleed, truth turns to static, and nothing’s what you need.

Lines draw circles that never connect, a heartbeat of chaos we try to protect. Burning blue, melting red. Floating in this fractured space, looking for a safer place. So I fall into the noise, let it carry my mistakes—this is where I live now, when everything breaks.

RAMNSVRIF 2025