A raw street anthem fused with smoky jazz and soulful R&B. Streets Paint Me Black paints the struggle with heavy bars, haunting saxophone melodies, and a hook that cuts through the darkness. Gritty, cinematic, and unapologetically real — this is the sound of the block at night.

Streets Paint Me Black

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Enoch 25

No apologies. Just lessons turned into lyrics, and peace turned into poetry.

No Apologies, Just Art

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I Win

Damage Control

“I Experience You” is a song about love that goes beyond language—where words fall short, but the body, the senses, and the quiet spaces in between speak louder than anything you could ever say out loud.

It’s about the way someone’s presence becomes a frequency you tune into, how their voice, their scent, their touch ripple through your chest in ways no sentence could ever capture.
Love here isn’t explained; it’s experienced.

I Experience You

I was feeling uncertain
Uncertainty was having its way
I was uncertain
If you said
You were going to stay
And if so
What did that mean
Like maybe for a day
Or maybe longer
If I wasn’t so uncertain
I might be a bit stronger
But until I know for sure
And I believe that love
Endures
A bit of everything
I’m not sure what to think
Only to get my hopes up
And then watch them sink
So I don’t know
What I need you to say
But if you could
Or there’s any way
Make me believe
In a way
That gets deep
Into my soul
That convinces my heart
That you’ll be a part
Of my every day
I know, I know
But even so
At least try
Try to say
Those words
The ones
I once heard
So long ago
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Once Heard

“Seneca Village," a musical set in 1855 that dramatizes the story of a 19th-century settlement in what is now Central Park. This community, established in 1825, was home to approximately 300 residents, including 200 free African Americans and 100 Irish immigrants, living together harmoniously. 

©2025 Frank Cuthbert, Michael Moroney

Sure This Time

I’m a 42-year-old IT Project Manager turned late-night songwriter — born in Louisiana, now rooted in Moore, Oklahoma. The South raised me, and it still hums through everything I make.

These songs are me learning to breathe again — stories pulled from the static, built with a little help from AI and a lot of heart. I’m not chasing fame, just trying to get the noise out of my head and turn it into something honest.

No Apologies, Just Art

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