disconnected. i am me but who are you? where perception, identity and persona fail to coexist - i believe i have seen you in a distant memory, somewhere along the borders of reality and the dream realm. what defines the tangible and associates it to reality, is it us? permanent yet stainless words that have spilt from a place so far away that it almost hugs me. where have we met before? the thought of you lingers in the air like a landmark, though i cannot locate you on this map. i see dreams ahead of me and reality when i turn around, if i can't find you, you can find me on the borderline.

stainless memoirs

the perception of one's self reflect onto rippling water, ever-changing. what is love, in echoing distortion? the mist, it hugs me while the wind blows me away, so when i'm dancing with the moonbeams - tell me, can you see me clear as day?

white line, pt.2

what’s a journey of self discovery worth, in a world so big - we barely exist. do we ever reach the top of this hill we’ve carved of our own dead skin cells? the exact layers that have been shed along the way on a seemingly immortal, yet mortal journey. we walk in illusion.

Ballads of a Banshee

snake hill

oh what a fantasy - to erase the shadow that is chained to our feet, liberating the light within to allow love and to cut ties with the past that trails behind each step we take. oh what a dream, shadows that no longer haunt the steps we make.
Ako 宇宙

disdain

i walked into the night with my eyes closed 
so, i sang of things unlost and unheard. 
one bite of bliss and a mouthful of words.
when the fog clears and the melodies flood in
is where balance exist in the borderlands

one bite

bandages

dreams weave shadows, fantasy's lure,
toxins in footprints, a soul obscure.
heart's freeze, thoughts entwine,
cryptic echoes, in time's design.

footprints

crashed for love, bled for touch, and sang the wreck like a haunted vow. a xella red x athiiko art piece. 

i crashed my boyfriend's car (REMIX)

an introduction to my unspoken stories, is a single called ‘white line pt.1 (ft. tombstone )’ and is now available to listen on all platforms - a link in my bio.

the mind of an escapist in search for the nearest ocean to drown in and drown out reality. torn at conflicting desires of isolation and the longing for love. where peace meets chaos and the clouds meet the tides.

written & recorded by athiiko
beat by tombstone

mngmt | darklight v entertainment, shesnotarapper

white line pt.1

i have already died - here, unspoken stories lie. ako 宇宙.

athiiko

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