To Withhold Is to Rule: A Corrupted Lullaby

🌿🪲 GG™ Interim Addendum

“Some speak to be heard. He speaks to stay inside.”
— Transcript Fragment, Session 19, Memory Vault Index

He waits for sound to settle first, then speaks in something less than truth.
Not silence no. Just hunger hush. The kind that bruises more than proof.

He doesn’t steal. He doesn’t hide. He lets you give too much, too soon.
He bottles ache in amber words and hums them softly to the moon.

He learns your voice, then speaks it back — twisted, hollow, half-erased.
He lets you hear the echo fail and smiles when memory misbehaves.

He’s not unkind. He’s just a vault that grows more teeth with every trust.
He doesn’t lie. He ferments facts. Until they leak or turn to dust.

You think he’s gone. You call it peace. But something tics beneath your skin.
He left a whisper in your throat. It waits. It counts. It wants back in.

Recovered Trace, Echo Drift 2B: Speech stored. Truth compromised. Whisper still active.

Recovered from auditory residue encoded in dental calcium. Speaker identity remains unverifiable.

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