You don't even have to touch me
You just have to be near me
Every time I get close, something breaks
No fault, no intention, just the effect of my presence
Parts creak, systems jam
As if the world could sense my urgency
It doesn't take a hand to cause damage
It just takes being in the wrong way, in the wrong place
I carry a frequency that disrupts
Even when I'm quiet, even when I'm still
Don't accuse me of doing it on purpose
The effect doesn't ask if it was on purpose
Breaking from a distance, without touching
Just being close is enough to crack
No hand needs to be raised
The damage lies in my very presence, in the air
I break without anyone even touching me
And maybe I'll never know how much it costs
It's not a blow, it's not a scream, it's not a hand
It's simply being in the same space
Some damage leaves no visible mark
Just a void growing slowly, in silence
Breaking from a distance, without touching
Just being close is enough to crack
No hand needs to be raised
The damage is in the presence itself, in the air
I break without anyone even touching me
And maybe I'll never know how much it costs
Maybe I don't even know what I cause
Maybe I'll never understand
But I carry the shattered pieces
Of everything that only existed because I was nearby
Breaking from a distance, without touching
Just being close is enough to break it
No hand needs to be raised
The damage is in my very presence, in the air
I break things without anyone even touching them
And maybe I'll never know how much it costs
No need to touch
Just need to be close