Beyond the Last Pulse

“Beyond the Last Pulse”
[Verse 1]

When the final rhythm fades away,
Another current starts to hum.
Weight dissolves from thought and form,
Direction shifts without a drum.
No doorway carved, no boundary shown,
Just awareness learning change.
What was tethered learns to drift
Into unfamiliar range.

[Pre-Chorus]

Memory loosens its grip,
Identity thins its edge.

[Chorus — steady, solemn]

I am not ended—
I am rearranged.
Not erased—
Only displaced.
What I was
No longer binds me.
What I become
Has just begun.

[Verse 2]

Echoes don’t return the same,
They answer softer, slower now.
Forms unfasten from their use,
Intent forgets the need for how.
No hunger calls, no gravity,
No ledger carved in flame.
Only presence learning depth
Beyond the reach of name.

[Pre-Chorus]

Memory loosens its grip,
Identity thins its edge.

[Chorus — deeper]

I am not ended—
I am rearranged.
Not erased—
Only displaced.
What I was
No longer binds me.
What I become
Has just begun.

[Bridge — minimal, abstract]

No ascent.
No descent.
Only state
Without intent.

[Outro]

The pulse is gone,
Yet something stays—
Uncounted,
Unclaimed,
Aware.

🔥 Best experienced with headphones in a dim room.
🌑 Let the shadows tell the story.

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