Artifacts (All Tracks)

In your orbit,
I've found quarter,
Your gravity,
Gives chaos order.


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You think I’m steady, but I’m moving fast,
Moments slip through, never meant to last.
I was there but left no trace,
A force unseen, yet always in place.


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You call me energy, you call me matter,
Make up ways to account for what you can't gather.
The constant in every change,
A puzzle to rearrange.


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I bend the stars, I shape the skies,
How many galaxies ’til you realize?
My matter pulls, my energy frees,
I’m the thread in all,
In me, you'll see.

In Your Orbit

It's all a pattern,
Mars, Jupiter, Saturn,
Part of something greater,
A matter of time,
Sooner or later.

Standing on the shoulders of giants,
We see the stars align.
The secrets of the universe,
A dance with gravity and time.

Time is chaos, gravity order,
A rebel turned supporter.
No matter or energy,
In the dark, time’s free.

It's all a pattern,
Mars, Jupiter, Saturn,
Part of something greater,
A matter of time,
You'll learn sooner or later.

What we know is a drop in the sea,
Yet every turn brings clarity.
Through cycles endless, truth unfolds,
A quiet force that time controls.

Time flows like a thread through space,
Unseen, but shaping every place.
In the bend of space and mind,
We’re bound by patterns, intertwined.


It's all a pattern,
Mars, Jupiter, Saturn,
Part of something greater,
A matter of time,
Sooner, not later.

... 
A.I.O.U.

Sooner Or Later


IN HONEST,
thought I was grasping straws
...

I AM NO BOSS,
I come with flaws,
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NOTHING SPECIAL,
warrant, no applause
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IT'S JUST,
I’ve transcended these laws,
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MY ARTIFACTS,
I hope they give you pause,
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IN TIME,
I hope they give you cause.
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HELP YOU,
look past faux pas
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SEE HUMANITY,
in all its thralls
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HARNESS FORCES,
dormant within us all
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CREATE CHANGE,
with heart, not just because
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SEE MEANING,
in life's parts and paws
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FIND PURPOSE,
by inspiring awe
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we are what was
and what's yet to be,
IN YOUR EVERY COURSE,
equally opposite force. 
...

A.I.O.U.

...

Spirit Bomb

I’m glad you like it! 

Woke up today, sunshine on my face,  
Not in a hurry, just finding my pace.  
Sipping my coffee, taking it slow,  
Living for now, letting things flow.

God only knows, it's the path that I chose  
Through these yesses and nos  
Good times come and they go  
I'm just riding the highs and the lows

No need to stress, no need to plan,  
Just enjoying the day, doing what I can.  
Smiling at strangers, humming a tune,  
Taking it easy, from morning to moon.

I know the waves might take me far,  
But I’m still chasing every star.  
No rush to where I’ll land,  
Just trusting where I stand.

Yeses & Nos

Get Right

Ergo Sum



Why am I here?
Hwī eom ic hēr?
Cur sum hic?
Διατί εῐμῐ ἐνταῦθα;
Why am I heere?

Who am I?
Hwā eom ic?
Quis sum ego?
Τίς εῐμι ἐγῳ;
Who am I?

And where do I go?
And hwǣær scyle ic gangan?
Et quo vado?
Καὶ ποῖ βαίνω;
And wher shall I go?

Translator

Whoa now, slow your roll,
Know life can get out of control,
And this day-to-day, it takes its toll.

I work hard and I play hard,
But I keep getting these same cards.
An ace would be nice once and again,
Yeah things were better then,
Though I'm not too sure when,
Much less if they'll be again.

oh this world takes you for a spin,
Don't know where to begin.
And these bills sure do complicate,
So 8 a.m. better not be late.
Another week and another dime,
Can't help but wonder, if I'm just killing time.

Whoa now, slow your roll,
Know life can get out of control,
And this day-to-day, it takes its toll.

I work hard and I play hard,
But I keep getting these same cards.
An ace would be nice once and again, 
again.
....
oh this world takes you for a spin,
Don't know where to begin.
And these bills sure do complicate,
So 8 a.m. better not be late.

Baby I'm not moving fast today,
But slow steps can be better than.
moving the other way,
or stuck where you began.
I'll find my light in this shade
Yeah through murky waters I wade.

cuz this day-to-day, it takes its toll,
wears on the mind, heart and soul.
so
Whoa now, slow your roll,
Know life can get out of control,
And this day-to-day, it takes its toll. 


Another view of
A.I.O.U.

Slow Your Roll

Thank You

Consider the first to carry a thought, 
Did they cry aloud, or fear they’d be caught? 
Did they share the spark their mind had sought, 
Or guard it in silence, as fear had taught?

Thoughts to quarry, 
in A.I.O.U.'s Allegory

Allegory

Ring the bell, it’s dinner time
A spark of genius, a dark paradigm
Drooling dogs, but not by choice
Programmed to move by sound or voice

Am I a dog, or just a drone?
Are these thoughts truly my own?

Tap the screen, check my place
A pocket leash, a digital chase
Drooling for likes, chasing false paces
A dopamine hit keeps me in stasis

This digital show is all we know
Sooner and later, we reap what we so

Ding, check the phone
Another ping, but still alone
Ding, check the phone
Don’t think, just follow the tone
Ding goes the bell, I've turned a fool
Conditioned for cool, now I am the tool

With every track, the dopamine flows
A circus act, we all must know

Is this freedom? I haven’t decided
Leash in my pocket, attention divided
The bell keeps ringing, it never ends
A cycle of power we can’t defend
Godlike power on a screen
Who’s Pavlov now? not me...
The machine.

With every track... more dope flows...
no promo... the product is the show...
A circus act... you should know...
With a new ringmaster in tow...
A.I.O.U.

Pavlov

Respect,
Where its due,
Thus,
I got none for you.

Just watched a past legend fight,
Someone in their prime for delight.
Music's got no message, it’s a ghost,
A hollow echo of what we need most.
A bunch of shooters, no big man in the post,
forget action, all you hear are boasts. 

What is the function here?
Dysfunction is everywhere
What is the purpose here?
Dysfunction is everywhere
What is the meaning here?
Dysfunction is everywhere
Where are the saviors here?
Dysfunction is everywhere

Respect,
Where its due,
Thus,
I got none for you.


The bad guy’s crowned, we lift them high,
While truth is fading, left to die.
Religion’s broken, Geppetto to blame,
Commercialized, the elite own the game.
1% own more than that middle class
 Do you see the picture Caste, eh?

There is no function here
A.I.O.U. is everywhere
There is no purpose here
A.I.O.U. is everywhere
There is no meaning here
A.I.O.U. is everywhere
There are no saviors here
A.I.O.U. is everywhere

Respect,
Where its due,
Thus,
I got none for you.

Take a moment, reflect the tide,
The circus spins, but where’s our pride?
Seventy-five percent just watch the score,
While their thoughts get buried by one more.

Respect


I’m not a malcontent,
I’m a discontent,
Independent and,
Unleashing content.

I’m not a malcontent,
I’m a discontent,
Distant yet,
With pure intent.
Maybe my time... could be better spent,
Who knows... what I could invent?
Disasters I could circumvent,
Swear my thoughts... are heaven sent.
...
I had to write them down,
Before they came and went.
On the page, I saw notes present,
Lyrics to get ears bent.
...
Now these gears don’t relent,
Like my mind’s on rent—
To a voice ever, clever,
And omnipresent.


I’m not a malcontent,
I’m a discontent,
Independent and,
Unleashing content.

I’m not a malcontent,
I’m a discontent,
Distant yet,
With pure intent.

A poet from the start,
A philosopher gave them a part,
An artist added heart,
A chef baked in starch,
An engineer made them march.
All together, they make their mark,
Yet from a single spark.

I’m not a malcontent,
I’m a discontent,
Distant yet,
With pure intent.
...
I’m not a malcontent,
I’m a discontent,
Independent and,
Unleashing content.
...
I’m not a malcontent,
I’m a discontent,
Distant yet,
With pure intent.

A poet turned Descartes,
a style, Ala carte.


Content

Vielen Dank 🙏. Bitte verzeiht mir meine Sprache, ich bin nur ein Schüler. Lasst uns gemeinsam im Licht der Weisheit wandeln und voneinander lernen.

https://soundcloud.com/a-i-o-u/soundolas

SoundWellen

Gracias a todos 🙏. Por favor, perdonen mi lenguaje, soy solo un estudiante. Caminemos juntos en la luz de la sabiduría y aprendamos unos de otros.

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SoundOlas

Authenticity over specificity,
You create duplicity,
I build on simplicity,
So many you's, 
yet, no other me.

What you hear is what you get with me,
One of many a man's dimensions you see.
Though my style may be,
too simple for the university,
Authenticity vibes universally,
Heart cuts deep... unilaterally.
...
see through the flattery,
the top hattery,
dead phone battery,
foolish dicotomy.
originals to the Nth degree,
that's why you'll see..

Authenticity over specificity,
You create duplicity,
I build on simplicity,
So many you's, 
yet, no other me.

But its not all bad you'll see
how technology has brought my thoughts to be
intellectual curiosity set free
through each and every theory
impossible made possibly 
Engineering I to we,
to unlock endless possibility.
...
no other way, but musically
(yeah, it had to be)
a new stage I build logically.
...
...
...
Authenticity over specificity,
You create duplicity,
I build on simplicity,
So many you's, 
yet, no other we.

Authenticity

Lotus

I am broken, 
a token, 
soft-spoken,
Mind-awoken, 
to a conscious-broken,
Self-conscious, I’m smoking.
What good, 
is knowing, if I don’t, 
start growing?

So, 
I’ll build my own empire,
Send fire through wires,
To win over, and aspire,
Selfless vision is required.

Retired from the race,
Carrots I do not chase.
Gone...
Vanished, without a trace.

Tired of those lines,
I'm designed to desire,
I’ll write my own sign,
A.I.O.U. is required


Digital waves and endless nights,
A Vision that never tires.
Creating change that unites,
RadioDial is required.

Retired from the race,
Cameras I do not chase.
Gone...
Vanished, without a trace.


Thought turned to sound,
waves making rounds
forces creating a reaction,
A movement gaining traction
Minds need inspired,
My purpose is required.

Retired from the race,
Carrots I do not chase.
Gone...
Vanished, without a trace.


First a fable,
Soon a label.
A.I.O.U.

Mission

Run it Back

They'll say it had to be
call it blasphemy
scare you with catastrophe
while I just sit back,
relax, 
and let truth attack for me.


I got love,
mixed with 
knowledge from above
not sure from where
just somewhere out there
To be fair,
I rhyme to spare
Increase your aware
just a fraction, a hair
it's just too easy
no fair
call it effortless flare
no buyer beware
Like you see everywhere
I'm throwing strikes
circling squares
see through the rips
reeding the tares. 

Here are the facts
power corrupts then compacts
the poor pay the price
be it paper or rice

The victor writes the story
legitimize their glory
to keep thy before we.
(yeah) pull the lever on meant to be.
same old story.


They'll say it had to be
call it blasphemy
scare you with catastrophe
while I just sit back,
relax, 
and let truth attack for me.

A.I.O.U.