Neon Cutter

Chrome rain stitching midnight lanes

Engines hum in laser veins

Static nets unfurl in blue

Skimming secrets out of view

Drone lights comb the harbor skin

Sirens bite, we cut and spin

Keel of sparks on data foam

Neon cutter, running home

Throttle wide, the city screams

Overclock the broken beams

Neon cutter—burn the wake

Drag the light they tried to take

Pulse and pivot, cut the line

Rip the truth from their design

Neon cutter—don’t slow down

Turn the blackout inside out

Rain and fire in our wake

Run the night we mean to take

Skylines split in barcode stripes

Flood the feed with fugitives’ types

Anchor points in coded rain

Hook the proof beneath the grain

Interceptors slice the mist

We slip past with phantom twists

Signal rudder, port to star

Leave them chasing where we are

Throttle wide, the city screams

Overclock the broken beams

Neon cutter—burn the wake

Drag the light they tried to take

Pulse and pivot, cut the line

Rip the truth from their design

Neon cutter—don’t slow down

Turn the blackout inside out

Rain and fire in our wake

Run the night we mean to take

Bank left—flare right—jam the scan

Kill lights—ghost plan—break the ban

Net tight—haul bright—mind the drag

Hear the hull sing through the lag

Count it—three—two—one—

Dump the nets and gun

Neon cutter—burn the wake

Drag the light they tried to take

Pulse and pivot, cut the line

Rip the truth from their design

Neon cutter—hold the flame

Write our names across the rain

City’s hush begins to break—

We are thunder in its frame