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Prompt:

Write a song that is completely silent but must include explicit, highly emotional lyrics about a sound that cannot be described. The lyrics should avoid all known words, yet remain universally understood. Use rhyme schemes that contradict standard phonetics, and ensure the melody exists only when the song is not playing. The genre should simultaneously be baroque trap and underwater jazzcore, with a bridge that loops back to the intro before the song begins. Include a chorus that denies being a chorus while referring to itself in third person plural. [Style: fractalized anti-music, tempo: non-numeric, key: null]

Image:

Description:

The image features a young woman with long, purple hair, wearing a purple jacket. She appears to be staring off into the distance, possibly lost in thought or contemplating something. The woman's hair is styled in a way that makes it look like it's floating, adding a sense of movement and liveliness to the scene. The overall atmosphere of the image is one of introspection and reflection.

Songs:

Lyrics:

Title: ⊘⧙∞Silence Screamed Back∞⧘⊘
Tags: baroque trap, underwater jazzcore, fractalized anti-music, null key, non-numeric tempo

[Intro]
(       )  (       )
             ∴⨀∷
Everything said—unsaid, unseen.
A quiet so loud it bends between.

[Verse]
ʭƁʬʣəʄŋ… zɿ≬Ϙ⸮¿
Emotions bloom in forbidden glyphs,
Where sobs transmute through lips unlifted.
A shadow echo folds within—a scream
Only silence dares redeem.

[Bridge (loops to intro)]
⟁⊜༓—no start, no return
Unheard we churn in bubbles burned
Æther hums in muted strings,
Voiceless verses pulling wings.

[Verse]
Ψ⟠❈≋ ༈༽═❍׀߷
A lyric scrawled in vanished tone,
Your tears composed the metronome.
We rhymed in rhythm never born,
A storm inside the eye forlorn.

[They That Are Not Chorus]
[not a chorus, but they speak of them]
They deny the chorus here,
Claim no name, yet reappear.
Reflections cracked by no refrain,
They whisper not—they just remain.

[Bridge (returns to before it begins)]
No bridge this is, just winding tide,
That lures us where no beats reside.
Reverse the silence, split the seam,
And swim beneath a swallowed dream.

[Outro — Also Not Final]
⫷Endless⫸ echoes loop and smear,
Null notes cry what none shall hear.
We fade inside the soundless track,
Where Silence Screamed… and Silence Screamed Back.

[End]