Artist Prayer
(with Open D tuned electric guitar) Creator of the universehow infinite and astonishingare your worldsthank you for your sacred artand sustaining presence Divin
When I write on empty page, it usually poetry or lyrics. They are a bit different but kinda the same also. Some are intended to become songs and have more of a rhythmic flow and rhymes, choruses, verses. Poetry is more loose but sometimes the poetry turns into lyrics and takes on a life of its own. And all great poetry has a great rhythm and flow to it. But poetry is more free, you can do anything, explore form. Scream and bleed.
(with Open D tuned electric guitar) Creator of the universehow infinite and astonishingare your worldsthank you for your sacred artand sustaining presence Divin
You survived the storms and dirty gamesBurned through all your darkest daysNow you yearn to let her sweet hand cool yaInspired by the ocean’s roarFaith’s waves come crashing on love’s shoreLook up to see the glorious hallelujahHallelujah… Now you wander…
i often say things i don’t really meanthis angry love getting the best of mei wanna feel at home no matter where i gomake the most of it, ma
spent my whole life following the ruleshad a name, chased famefell in love with loserslost the lovers as i fellfor that spelleventually it was just mein an empt
AI, might change the game, but nothing can replace the human touch. oujeee, i know you’re scaredbut dont think your listeningdont blink or you might miss everything. jiihaa, heart beat like a tomahawklost girls cheering on the blockdont believe the hype.
found music when i was youngnow it’s all i got to keep me saneall my friends are deadand i’m all alone in heaven put my headphones onmakes some motherfucking ma
Thought i could fool myself and my demons with fame and glorymaybe if i create this new identitytell a new kind of story To be a winner in this fucked up worldand maybe even fool myselfthat i did good for awhilebut…
We are the lost childrenOf the sun god warriors of lightOur bodies and minds not designedFor the city lifeKids in the underworldsWe need to feel the sun and skyThe trees, rains and thunderstormsHumans have built this modern habitatAs a way…
(DADGCE) I HAVE A LOVE HATE RELATIONSHIP WITH THE SUN UNTIL I BECOME SOMEONE AFTER MY FIRST HIGH SCHOOL PHILOSOPHY CLAS
i’ve been thinking bout you
and the time when we first kissed
we were laying on your bed
and we were just a couple of kids
when our lips touched
it felt just like heaven