Name: Lost in Space by DAMNED ROBOTS
Duration: 3 min 43 s
Description: Driverless cars? How about driverless spaceships? Can't wait!

Don’t think, it is honest though, maybe too honest but these experiences are my truth as ugly as some of them may be. I wear those scars proudly nowadays.

Time

🎸🥁🎶🍯👅⁂©All Rights Reserved 05-2025
©Arrangement, Mixer, Mastering & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
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Hot Honey Licking Good

Crunch Wrapped

Ian Curtis didn’t just write about epilepsy. He was destroyed by the treatment of it.
That story hasn’t changed. I know — I live it.
My experience is with epilepsy but this song is about medication culture.
“ADHD” is my counterattack: psychedelic, soulful, defiant. A chaotic, poetic rant in defence of identity.
It’s not just about ADHD. It’s about survival without sedation.
The drugs don’t prevent seizures but leave you sad, angry, and suicidal.
My experience is common in the epilepsy community.
People are scared to say no to doctors. I’ve been told I could die any day from a seizure — but I’d rather have love, energy, music and risk what their textbooks say than take their drugs or follow their dogma.
Medications haven’t evolved since Ian Curtis unfortunately.

ADHD I GOT
SUPER OCD I GOT
MY MUMMAS CRAZY BUT I’M NOT

ANYONE 
DO YOU WANNA CHOOSE
CAN I WALK AROUND IN YOUR SHOES
ANYONE
WHY IS IT YOU
WHY IS IT ME
COULD BE ANYONE

ADHD I GOT
SUPER OCD I GOT
MY MUMMAS CRAZY BUT I’M NOT

ADHD
ADHD
ADHDeeeeeeeeeeee

NARCOLEPSY I GOT
FELL ASLEEP STANDING UP
DRINKING PEPSI I MUST NOT

TELL ME WHATS REAL AND WHATS NOT
AMPHETAMINE I GOT SHOT
RITALIN PiLLS I GOT

ADHD I GOT
SUPER OCD I GOT
EPILEPSY I FEEL HOT
I FEEL HOT

ADHD
ADHD
ADHDeeeeeeeeeeee

HOW COME I MEET YOU
WE CAN DO WHATEVER WE DO
QUE SERA THATS TRUE
PARANOID IDEAS OF GOD

ADHD I GOT
SUPER OCD I GOT
MY MUMMAS CRAZY BUT I’M NOT
ADHD I FEEL HOT
I FEEL HOT
I FEEL HOT

ADHD

A suicidal moment, a vampire’s mercy, and the rebirth of a street-souled god. Blood in My Ledger is a gospel of guilt, fangs, and fire—where redemption comes dressed in black and vengeance bleeds through every bar. From death wish to domination, this is VampTrap at full flame.

Lyrics

I was down to my last breath  
Said goodbye in my own head  
Gun cold in my palm, mouth dry from the psalms  
Then she came from the edge of the dread  
And I bled  

Now... I'm undead  

Used to walk through the rain with a rage in my chest  
Pain was a blade, now it stay in my vest  
Stained every name that I gave when I pressed  
Now I prey with the fangs, I don’t beg for the rest  
Back then, I was broke, now I’m cold with a code  
Lost soul, but I roll with a cloak in the mold  
Taught wrong, but I learned how to fold what they sold  
Now I hold every death like a debt I still owe  

I was ready for the rope  
Ready for the ledge  
Ready for the end  
Then she bled on my pledge  
Whispered in Latin with venom and flame  
Said, "You don’t die here. You change the game"  

They said I was finished, a ghost in the mirror  
Now I’m sipping on dusk with the devil as dinner  
I buried my name, then I rose through the dirt  
Put my past in a verse and my guilt in a hearse  
Every sin on my skin now a mark of the clan  
Vamp heart pumpin’ with the Glock in my hand  
From the bottom, I bled it—no faith, no favor  
But the streets call me class and the fangs call me savior  

Blood in my ledger, soul in the flame  
Came from the gutter, now ghostin’ the game  
Countin’ the scars, can’t pronounce all the pain  
But I rhyme like a reaper with a crown and a chain  
Dark with the drip, I maneuver with might  
Was a shadow, now sharper than rumors at night  
No savior, no son, just a sentence with bite  
Now I rap like revenge in a suit that’s tight  

Yeah, I lost it all—but I made it mean  
Now I chop through the bars like a guillotine  
They preach love, but I preach law  
And I bite every beat with a loaded jaw  

You think you’ve fallen too far  
Try waking up undead  
Try hearing your own heartbeat  
From someone else’s chest instead  

Taught by the night, Death was murder in heels  
Had class in the trap, made the burden appeal  
She said “Power’s a pact, not a sermon you kneel”  
Now I stack with the tact of a serpent with steel  

Fast forward, I'm calm in the chaos  
Graves in my wake, but I’m made for the lay up  
Glass in my gut from the paths that I paid off  
But I talk in the code that the angels stay off  

Used to dream of peace—nah, dream got taxed  
Now I build on the bones that the silence cracks  
With a click in my throat and a flash in my step  
I don’t need respect—who does when there’s nothin left  

Lost it all in a wrecked apartment  
Bottle of meds and a loaded compartment  
Mirror cracked from the hand I slammed  
Blood on the wall like a vamp in Garland  

Heart on halt, brain on static  
Fate got flipped in a page that’s manic  
Came through fangs with a name so tragic  
Taught me slang, like a joker in traffic  

Now I’m back with a blueprint—barbaric  
Fangs in the game like the tooth been cleric  
Truth been buried  
Mood been peril  
Blood in my ledger I baptize beats in a booth that’s feral  

I was down to my last breath  
No prayers left, just silence and death  
Gun cold in my palm, no tears left to shed  
Mouth dry from the psalms I forgot I had read  

She came from the edge of the dread  
Red lips, black veil, no words were said  
Touched my chest like a cross gone dead  
Then smiled... and fed  

I bled  
And I ain't been me since  

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Blood in my Ledger

Langsamkeit

I miss you

The World is Yours

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Ich bin Der Conditioner – und ich bleibe  //  Diving Oz Mix
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written by fictionalive / music, carefully used, curated by fictionalive and provided by mobygratis.com, fully licensed / fusion of it all - fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports/ fair use only / June 18, 2025
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Ich bin Der Conditioner – und ich bleibe  //  Diving Oz Mix

pour aider à traverser le désert de canicule, cette boisson fraiche pour oreille ( aux écouteurs ou casque)

soda sans bulles avec jazz ajouté

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Music and Lyric by LinOnyx
 
DA  PAURA…
 
[Verse]
Che sensazione terribile,
un’idea mi martella il cervello:
è il buio, la paura dell'oscurità.
 
[Verse 2]
La rabbia, l’odio e la violenza
nascosti nella speranza;
L'uragano dei miei pensieri
Che   pian piano si dissolvono
nel nulla.
 
[Chorus]
Che ne sarà di noi, 
Se vogliono rubarci la luce.
Ottengono odio e si alimentano
Di quello.
 
[Verse 3]
Sento la vita sfuggirmi dalle mani
ed una paura immensa che
mi attanaglia il cuore.
 
[Verse 4]
Vorrei che ci fosse qualcuno che
 mi aiuti,
Vorrei il calore di un amico,
ma sono solo,
Solo e đisperato più che mai.
 
[Chorus]
Che ne sarà di noi?
Se vogliono spegnerci la luce.
Ottengono sostegno ma
Riceveranno il Silenzio.


Da Paura....mp3

Driverless cars? How about driverless spaceships? Can't wait!

Lost in Space

DAMNED ROBOTS

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