Sora Kagura
"You sing like you're already packed to leave." She stopped ELYKA between two takes, then stayed.
ELYKA
Featuring Sora, of Hagane Sakura 鋼の桜
Fictional artists. Music and visuals made with generative AI.
I lived out of boxes longer than I'd like to admit. A mattress on the floor, frames against the wall, breakfast standing up, just in case.
Then someone stopped me between two takes and told me I sing like I'm already packed to leave. She was right, which was annoying. She stayed anyway, and showed me where to breathe.
One box left, with my name on it. I opened it. Turns out I live here.
- ELYKA 🍁
The last box has no label, only my name in my own hand.
"You sing like you're already packed to leave." She stopped ELYKA between two takes, then stayed.

Sora still won't tell me what she likes. I've started asking around. No reason.

Nothing sweet. I mean it.
Twelve boxes by the window
Same handwriting on the tape
Kitchen, books and later
Later never came
I made the bed on Sunday
Left the frames against the wall
Every room I ever rented
Learned to wait for me to go
I found the knife for the tape
I'm still here
I'm unpacking (unpacking)
Every shirt I folded just in case
I'm unpacking (unpacking)
Every reason I could leave this place
Hang the coat, lose the receipt
Let the walls get used to me
A key from someone's hallway
A ticket stub from June
I kept them all as exits
Folded small enough to run
But the plant on the windowsill
Kept growing toward me anyway
I found the knife for the tape
I'm still here
I'm unpacking (unpacking)
Every shirt I folded just in case
I'm unpacking (unpacking)
Every reason I could leave this place
Hang the coat, lose the receipt
Let the walls get used to me
The last box has no label
Only my name in my own hand
Open it
I'm unpacking (unpacking)
Every maybe that I packed to run
I'm unpacking (unpacking)
Every light I left for someone
Hang the coat, lose the receipt
Let the walls get used to me
I'm unpacking
(I live here)