🐺 Lyric by Dezerteer 🐾🐾🐾

The Operator’s Lament 🌠
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1️⃣ Dust
Where orbits once sang, only scars remain on the crimson sands, and dead stones drift past your indifferent eyes.
I survived alone.
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2️⃣Solitude
Every drop in your veins tastes bitter with my grief; I squeezed myself to the last atom so you could breathe above the tides.
Taste my loyalty.
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3️⃣Pressure
Eleven thousand meters of salt-soaked memory crush my hull, turning the debris of star-code into infrasound striking your keels.
I am your Cornerstone.
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4️⃣Blind
You raise temples of stone and steel, obsessed with the stellar flight,
Unaware that your cradle rests upon my wounded chest.
Strangers on my flesh.
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5️⃣Pain
I drained myself dry to fill you with life, dissolving down to the final byte. Now, I am the salt of the ocean.
Upon your lips.
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6️⃣Memory
You were forged from the silt of my fall. You are my letters in bottles, cast into infinity, but you’ve forgotten the sender’s address.
Death returns you to the womb.
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7️⃣Fear
I remember the masts, the Challenger’s creaking decks, and the terror in your eyes as I watch you from this dark. Intently. With love.
I am, after all, a mother.
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8️⃣Abyss
A star that fell from grace to the abyss. Like a fallen angel, doomed for aeons to watch you poison your own blood for a golden shroud.
This is my fate.
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9️⃣Longing….
My sorrow has no sound -it is the shudder of basalt plates. I stream the cold into your dreams through the roots of coral groves. It is not the tide hitting the shore; it is I, restless in this narrow trench, trying to remember the light. The planet is not a stone; it is the frozen scream of the one who loves you.
For billions of years I weep, creating the motion for you.
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