Dark & Twisted

My reflection blinks first

When i become still enough

Delay between me and my hands

The thoughts are finishing me

When i try to prove i exist

Can feel it waiting behind decisions

I heard it using my memories wrong

nonlinear propagation field

Rewriting The Start While I’m In The Middle

That Isn’t Mine

It Learned My Name

Never Left That Night

This And Then There’s More

Regret Residue

Panic Room Pulse