Young Sunrise

The Left Hand Path EP

FUCK SHIT//An Ode To Eleanor Rigby

IYBIAB

Sober Days

Pin It On U (she likes me)

A Fools Gold

[jaundiscordance] 

Lost on a self-made linear timeline 
Watching the days and the nights fly by 
Try to re-wind the coil 
Renounce the unrest 
In cyclical steps, keeping count of the sunsets and the hope that the sunrise comes next, but decides not to leave us to the dark again 
Not untied from the confines just yet 
Must get to where the mind, soul and the heart ascend, but a stark descent retains grip 
Tethered to a downward spiral 
Bound to survival 
Loud is the sound of reprisal and bitter the taste of the places the flames lick 
Keeping track of the sunset recurring 
Working at learning to undress the worry 

{wayfarer} 
"And though I find peace in the familiar fly by, I’m oh so lost in the linear timeline" 

With a shell for the fear and the wisdom 
Spherical systems in mirrored division 
Spirit imprisoned 
Serrated definition 
Bladed disc spinning 
Ill-fated repetition 
And a mallet for challenge be held but staying compelled to see the broken rebuilt 
Off balance 
Waiting in filth for the lotus to open from an ocean of milk 

A slow wilt for the ghosts and the guilt through a course of emotional tilts 
Hand on the sword with a hold on the hilt tied with a white flag woven of silk 
Throw a mixed message kept at the heart of a lie 
Slice through a partial divide 
Artfully fine lines scribed, fortified 
Supply spiritual and carnal collides 
Stars realign far as the eye can perceive 
Such a vibrant scene 
Ever-entwined with a timeless line of beliefs pried from the mind for relief 
We get so lost trying to find release we get caught up in the “why?” and resign to grief 
An abrupt halt called in this hide and seek 

{sage} 
"Reinvest, rise and repeat" 

{overseers} 
"Be still 
Receive the blessings of your curse” 

Ride along as the rail goes ‘round 
Put a stake in the ground 
Sail till the sun stays down then sail on 
Even when the vessel switches, brace for the change-off 

[primmolate] 

{sage} 
"Walk alone in a bottomless hell 
Hop along the convolution to the following shell 
Open up to the total of light 
Feel entirety wiring through the soul and the sight” 

Dawn is on the rise again 
Drawn to where the light ascends 
Often scared of meeting ends 
Lost and bared 
In need of cleanse 
Offer up a sacrifice of self or someone else’s right 
Hubris only maximizes sheltered love of selfish plight 


(Ground. Flesh. Sky) 


[vortextured] 

The flat disc rotates, axis twists 

{sage} 
"Each breath is a packaged gift" 

Anxious for the last chance to advance and lift 
(Alas, stick/Elastic) to the plan 
Resist 
Snap back to a shadowed glimpse of the world through a blackened tint 
Capture the masochistic and sadist instincts attached to the sacrilege 
The grasp of the phantom limb stays even after it’s passed to the wind 
Everything keeps dancing within 
Forever rehashed to the spin 

Inception is the ending to an end

Errol Hem + Milky Way - 05 Vishnu, granter of Moksha

IT WVS BФRN - Hydration

IT WVS BФRN - Kill The Lights

(Feels)

Xzela:

Tiptoe
It's alright

Luna Bruja:

Take this mask off and you're scared to look me in the eyes
Your worried glances only make me overanalyze
There's a reason that I hide behind this strange disguise
Spent my whole life kickin' dirt and chasin' butterflies

Six feet under sounded comfortable a couple times
My only vice was to make a mark before I die
But why continue, just to take a pill and live a lie?
Can't even tolerate myself
I feel dehumanized

Am I being punished for knowing too much?
Beat myself up, use my pain as a crutch
Surrounded by love, but I can't get in touch
Feel everything, but I don't feel enough

Xzela (Chorus):

Even the smallest candle burns brighter in the dark
You have lived through all of your worst days this far
One of these days, you'll realize how beautiful you really are
Someday, you will know that you are more than just your scars

Oh, oh, oh, alright

Xzela (Verse):

I don't care what ya think
I'm standing in the mirror, bloody knuckles on the sink
I'm looking at myself; Am I seeing what you're seeing?
Sometimes I don't feel human being

Tell me what I wanna know
Tell me, will these feelings ever go?
Away, away, away, away, away, away, away, away
Away, away

Do you really wanna know how many times I've found myself
Crying all alone?
And, if you called, I won't pick up the phone
Convinced myself it's easier to deal with on my own

Xzela (Chorus):

Even the smallest candle burns brighter in the dark
You have lived through all of your worst days this far
One of these days, you'll realize how beautiful you really are
Someday, you will know that you are more than just your scars

Oh, oh, oh, alright

Vocals/Songwriting: Xzela and Luna Bruja
Mixed and Mastered by Devin Burgess
Artwork: Jace Mullins

Feels [Prod. Jxxbx]

Written & Recorded by: Rude Max 
Produced by: xamedur 
Mixed & Mastered by: Foreshadow 
Features: Lige Newton, Sea-Ren, Jay Jones, & Wormwood 
Artwork by: Rude Max

"Making You Think You're Crazy Is A Billion Dollar Industry"

I don’t really rap anymore. 

Go find All the World is Kayfabe on all the platforms for the last of that.

https://soundcloud.com/atwik

Errol Hem + Milky Way - 05 Vishnu, granter of Moksha

Errol Hem

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