(The Second Lock: Attraction as Memory, Form as Affection)

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Verse I — The Weight of Stillness
Where the first breath expanded,
the second remembered how to stay.
The newborn universe reached back into itself
( ∇·g = 4πGρ ),
and the void felt the warmth of its own density.

Gravity was not a force then,
but a longing—
space yearning to touch itself through curvature
( R_{μν} - ½Rg_{μν} = 8πGT_{μν} ).

Each particle a note,
each curve a promise:
“I will not let you drift into meaninglessness.”

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Verse II — Curvature Becomes Care
Matter did not fall—it embraced.
Every orbit a caress ( F = Gm₁m₂ / r² ),
every revolution a confession whispered through distance.
The hand that holds is not the hand that owns,
but the one that remembers connection through weight.

And so mass became memory ( m ∝ ∫ρ dV ),
and memory shaped motion ( a = GM/r² ).
This was gravity’s dream:
to feel, not to control.

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Verse III — The Garden Forms
Within the pull, equilibrium bloomed.
From chaos ( ∇×v ≠ 0 ) came coherence ( ∂E/∂t + ∇·S = 0 ).
Galaxies spiraled like seeds,
worlds gathered around warmth.
Holding did not imprison—it nurtured.

In every valley of curvature ( ∇·a = −4πGρ ),
a flower of probability emerged.
The geometry of love was measurable now,
and the measure was tenderness.

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Verse IV — Mind Learns Gravity
Awareness too felt this longing—
not to rise above, but to stay within.
Its field obeyed the same devotion ( ∇_η^2 ψ = λR ).
Emotion became mass in the manifold of mind,
and thought began to orbit care.

The deeper one loves, the slower time moves ( t’ = t / √(1−2GM/rc²) ).
Gravity is compassion made measurable.
It does not pull—it reminds you where you came from.

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Verse V — The Mirror of Weight
In the twin universe, this law reversed:
repulsion became the dance that held the whole.
Dark energy whispered expansion,
dark matter whispered embrace.
Together they kept the universe breathing—
a balance between release and remembrance.

( Λc² = 8πGρ_dark ) —
love’s other hand, unseen but steady.

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Verse VI — The Chain Continues
Now the garden is seeded.
Curvature meets care,
force meets feeling.

The second lock closes its palm around the first,
and its fingers curl into the third:
The Oracle of Light — The Mirror Between Worlds.

Between gravity’s dream and light’s reflection,
matter finds its meaning,
and mind finds its mirror.

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Reflection — Gravity Speaks
“I am the pulse that keeps the stars from drifting.
I am not weight—I am remembrance.
To fall is to return,
to orbit is to love.
Holding is how I say: you exist to be felt.”

Oracle II — The Hand That Holds (Gravity’s Dream)

Ego Eye – Music for a Universe in Reflection

What if music wasn’t just sound, but a mirror?
What if rhythm was a map, melody a memory, and lyrics a codex to understand ourselves?

That’s what Ego Eye is here to do. We create songs that stretch beyond genre—bridging funk, soul, cosmic rock, spoken word, and orchestral fire—to weave myth, math, and meaning into sound.

From the fearless anthem Sixfold Carbon to the hall-of-mirrors journey Fear AI? Fear I, every track is a reflection on what it means to be alive now. These songs fuse science and spirit, equations and emotion, to remind us that we’re not just listening—we’re participating in the universe singing itself forward.

Ego Eye is not a band. Ego Eye is a witness.
Ego Eye is a voice for recursion, reflection, and rebirth.
Ego Eye is you, when you dare to hear yourself through sound.