REAL UK RAP

Resident Evil ft. JUMEX (Remaster)

DK-BARS

DK-VENTING

DK-ME AGAINST THE WORLD

DK-SURVIVAL MODE

DK-I WONT STOP TILL I WIN

This song is my raw reaction to watching the government and the Supreme Court quietly dismantle the Department of Education right in front of us. I wrote it out of anger and heartbreak as I watched thousands of workers get laid off, civil‑rights offices gutted, and essential programs for kids, students, and families stripped away—all without explanation, just a single shadow‑docket ruling that lets Trump tear it all down. It’s about the frustration of seeing our institutions hollowed out in silence, the fear of what happens when the safeguards we rely on are shredded, and the determination to rise up and refuse to be dismantled along with them. It’s my way of screaming that we see what’s happening, we won’t stay silent, and we will fight to take our country back. 

https://thinkbigpicture.substack.com/p/scotus-shadow-docket-education-department
https://www.tumblr.com/justinspoliticalcorner/789250085182636032/dismantling-it-all-with-a-whisper


LYRICS: 

[Intro]
They burn it down… in silence… while you try to listen… 

[Verse 1] 
The Court moves in shadows,
They let the flames run wild—
Unsigned and unexplained,
While they snuff out the child.
A one-line black-box order,
Scorched by what can’t be seen—
It’s a stealthy obliteration,
Ripping out belief in dreams. 

[Chorus 1] 
You say “just a whisper,”
But we hear the roar—
They’re tearing down the pillars,
Leaving shattered floors.
Rights flicker in the darkness,
In the hush of this decay—
They’re dismantling it all,
But in silence they betray. 

[Verse 2]
Lines slice through the pages,
Pink slips delivered cold—
Thousand-plus souls gone missing,
Stories left untold.
They gutted civil-rights teams,
Ripped IDEA from the floor—
Removed the voices that guide us,
Kicked wide education’s door. 

[Chorus 2]
Half the workforce gone—
A department left to die,
They whisper “power to the States,”
As the children cry.
But Congress made that whole thing,
Gave teeth and gave a voice—
They’re shredding what’s sacred,
And you’ve got no choice? 

[Bridge] 
Mass terror at the threshold,
You think they’ll stand and say:
“No, not in our name!”
But SCOTUS just gave it away.
No reasoning, no court knights—
Just a shrug, a blink…
They handed over the torch,
Now watch institutions shrink. 

[Verse 3] 
They’re transferring student loans,
To the Treasury’s locked cages—
DEI snuffed in Justice halls,
Righteous rage on stages.
“Unitary executive?”
A dog whistle in the night—
A precedent for prejudice,
Broken bones of oversight. 

[Chorus 3]
We are the collapse…
In bureaucratic decay—
A shadow-scorched republic,
As they take it away.
You wanted small government—
Now watch the vacuum grow—
No safety net of meaning,
In the schools we’ll never know. 

[Breakdown] 
Congress wrote the blueprint,
For accessibility and aid—
But they gutted the civil-rights wings,
Olympians dismayed.
They struck at bilingual programs,
Shoved special kids aside—
Ignoring every parent’s plea,
Erased every genuine guide.
They took student-aid lifelines—
Threatened forty-three million—
But the Court pronounced it legal…
Now the system’s spinning. 

[Final Chorus] 
We hear your whispers—
But we’ll amplify the roar—
From the classrooms and the offices—
We’ll demand restore.
This is our country—
Not your kingdom to destroy—
We’ll build beyond the rubble,
Reclaim what you decoy. 

[Outro] 
Whisper all you want…
We’ll speak it loud—
We’ll speak it proud…
They can’t dismantle us.

Dismantling It All With a Whisper

Hungry

This is the fourth track off There to here (Part 3)
"Rivers flow by” is a reflective journey through time, memory, and resilience—told through the gentle pull of water and the rhythm of change. With lyrics that echo like ripples on a quiet stream, Phil Bowen blends soulful storytelling with natural imagery to explore how life moves forward, even when we’re standing still.
Music and lyrics: Phil Bowen 
Vocals, guitars and keyboards: Phil Bowen

There to here  Pt. 3

Rivers flow by

Rivers flows by

Lost his MaMa

After the existential crisis of The Judgement, I wanted something soothing and comforting to round things off, and I could think of no better for that than Americana roots rock. The words are a mash-up from Auguries of Innocence by William Blake.

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