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Frequency of light

Neon in the windows, the city breathes, the night reads in my eyes what I keep. So many times I fell down low, but I rose without noise, without promises to show. I follow the rhythm of my own heart, not the maps that others draw from the start. When I stay silent, it vibrates more, truth is not loud — it’s pure at the core. I got lost inside other people’s dreams, now I know I belong to me. Light is not something you try to find — it’s something you are, deep inside. I’m the frequency of light in the dark club night, I shine even when nobody’s in sight. I don’t need permission, I burn quietly — and precisely. I’m the frequency of light, when you touch it you know, this is more than a dream, it’s real, it’s close. Those who feel me will stay, those who don’t never truly saw me anyway. I don’t collect masks in my pockets, I keep scars that know how to speak. Each of them shows me the way back home when the world starts breaking beneath my feet. I let the past breathe behind my back, I don’t turn around, I just feel the flow, what tried to break me only made me stronger, gave me a deeper place to grow. And when the world turns into noise and sound, I tune myself to my own ground. Between chaos and silence I build my zone, a quiet place I call my home. I’m not a shadow, I’m not a scream, I’m a pulse between night and day, and even when everything falls apart, my light is the one that stays. I’m the frequency of light in the dark club night, I shine even when nobody’s in sight. I don’t need permission, I burn quietly — and precisely. I’m the frequency of light, when you touch it you know, this is more than a dream, it’s real, it’s close. Those who feel me will stay, those who don’t never truly saw me anyway.