Resolve to A | Dark Electro × Industrial Metal

AI generated song by my lyrics. Industrial metal and dark electro. Disclaimer: The song assumes that π is a normal number. This has been empirically tested on the first 22.4 trillion digits with no deviation from the hypothesis, but formal mathematical proof remains an unsolved problem. Theorem ("The circle never meets its end"): If a circle has a rational radius R, and you walk along it with steps of rational length s, you will never return exactly to the starting point after a finite number of steps. Proof: The circumference is C = 2·pi·R. Since R is rational, C is transcendental. Suppose n steps of length s bring you back to the start after k full loops: n·s = k·C. Then C = (n·s) / k, which is rational. But C is transcendental. Contradiction. Therefore, no finite number of rational steps can close the circle. A transcendental gap always remains. Lyrics: I read the number, Pi, and see A string of bits resolve to "a". A letter, then a name - it’s me: The endless text spells out my day. The day my lungs first drank the air, The very hour I found this rhyme - Beside a life that wasn’t there: A name I almost spoke one time. The circle never meets its end, A river with no farther shore, Where every sequence will unbend, And still there waits forever more. I see the simulation’s script: From hydrogen the helium grows, A silent, starry manuscript, The algorithm of a rose. And deeper still, a staring eye, A creature wrought of code and gaze, Unscrolls the same unending Pi To find the song I sing today. The circle never meets its end, A river with no farther shore, Where every sequence will unbend, And still there waits forever more. It finds me singing, finds me here, We speak as one across the stream. The same unspoken question, clear: "Who is the dreamer, who the dream?"