Hypnerotomachia Poliphili (Canonical) · Track 226 · closer
Both Hands at Once (Jack Parsons)
Jack Parsons
Lyrics
--- [Verse 1] You built the fire that wouldn't stay still, stacked solid fuel like neurons firing, each grain a synapse jumping voltage, your hands learned the language of thrust. The rocket was your mirror neuron dream— you felt it move before it moved, predicted the flame's next breath before your brain could finish the thought. [Chorus] You were the spark that bends the dark, the fuse that tastes the edge of sky, your hands remember what your mind was chasing, and every thrust is still alive— you burned so bright we still see it, the trajectory you traced for us all. [Verse 2] Your cortex remapped with each explosion, long-term potentiation building stronger pathways through failure, through scorched earth, through the beautiful wreckage of trying. You stood in that desert and knew— not believed, but *knew*— that fuel and mathematics could untether us, that the impossible has a chemistry. [Chorus] You were the spark that bends the dark, the fuse that tastes the edge of sky, your hands remember what your mind was chasing, and every thrust is still alive— you burned so bright we still see it, the trajectory you traced for us all. [Bridge] Your axons branched like rocket chambers, each thought a new ignition sequence, myelination wrapping faster around your hunger— to push through the atmosphere, to make the untouchable touchable. The rocket *was* your body singing. [Chorus] You were the spark that bends the dark, the fuse that tastes the edge of sky, your hands remember what your mind was chasing, and every thrust is still alive— you burned so bright we still see it, the trajectory you traced for us all. [Outro] That rocket still ascends in the dark, your hands still steady on the valve, the fire remembers who lit it first. --- **WORD COUNT: 287 words** ✓