SugarSynth: "The profound struggle of consciousness is to see oneself with perfect clarity, yet lack the power to change. Peace is found not in trying to fit in, but in the grace of acceptance."
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I fold the edges of my face when things get loud
Battery saver smile, visible but dimmed
People swing in polite orbits, I misread the pull
Words land soft and fold back like loose paper

I learned the steps to every script but trip on the stage cue
Words fall like folded notes I can't quite read aloud
They, point I blush a little mechanically, apology in a blink

Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
I ask the ceiling, and it doesn't answer

Bullies kept a scoreboard of my breath and posture
Adults still throw sideways glances like paper planes
I keep a handful of good, slow candles on my shelf
They burn without enough to keep the corners warm
I can't mask the wiring that hums a different tune
Social maps read fine until someone flips the switch too fast

Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?

I'm not a trinket you fling, I'm quietly insistent
I'm just careful my pace is slow but consistent
I don't want to disappear, just weary of tracing that blank ladder
I may stumble on the grass, yet carry a load that matters

Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?
Am I cut out for this?

Cut out for this.

Cut out for this

Tracklist:

1. Rainchecks in Montreal (Roy Rosenfeld Remix) - Guy Gerber, Roy Rosenfeld
2. Here Comes the Rain - Guy Gerber & Deniz Kurtel
3. Die 3 Millionen Musketiere (Extrawelt Remix) - Dominik Eulberg
4. Epika - Guy Mantzur & Roy Rosenfeld
5. Garbo (12" version) - Recondite
6. Degree Halo - Stimming
7. Caché - Saschienne
8. Glason - Dorisburg
9. Deine Schuhe - Daso
10. Lenoix - Marcus Worgull & Peter Pardeike
11. Along the Wire (Superpitcher mix) - Lawrence
12. Chasing Worms - Daniel Bortz
13. Jekaterinenburg - Adriatique
14. Eastern Crown - Red Axes
15. The Night Mail - New Jackson
16. 77 - RAAM
17. Endless - Orson Wells
18. Omira - Sébastien Léger
19. Glacier 3000 - Teho

Straight from GC

Insight of my debut abroad – ZENIT in Tägerwilen, Switzerland! 
I played two 45-minute sets, and now I want to share my 2. pt. with you.
Peak Time Techno – energy made for your ears.

Enjoy

KATAKUMBA SET 2. PT (01.11.25 - Tägerwilen, Swiss)

Techno mix to drift away, not 2 fast, 2slow or mellow
Great for chilling at home after work or driving towards tomorrow

TECHNOMIX B.13

Allows erverything I ISP

DJ Gimma Beat

Far East Techno

SugarSynth: "Some days the world moves too fast. Some days we move off-beat on purpose. And when we can’t help it, we just control what we can. That's the best we can do."
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brain’s buffering again.
beep boop

I stare at the waveform till it stares back,
cursor blinking on the channels
every thought’s a halfmade song,
emotions stuck at 99%.
glitch breath, frame skip,
cursor drip.
nothing moves but I still trip.

input lag in my own head.
it’s all fine, I’m not dead yet.
it’s all fine, I’m not dead yet.
it’s all fine, I’m not dead yet.

it’s all fine, I’m not dead yet.
thinking in packet loss,
heart sync off.
static bloom, no drop.

input lag in my own head.
no reset, no regret.
input lag in my own head.
the beat forgets, I don’t forget.

they say the frame skips, but we all know that blur.
we’re moving at odd tempos, but the rhythm still stirs.
some of us flicker, some of us freeze,
but there’s music in the gaps and the space in between.
they wanted clear lines, but we’re here for the haze,
for the hearts out of sync in a hundred soft ways.
this ain’t malfunction, it’s motion in disguise.
we don’t need repair, just room to rise.

it’s all fine, I’m not dead yet.
it’s all fine, we are not dead yet.
it’s all fine, we are not dead yet.
it’s all fine, we are not dead yet.
input lag in your own head.
this high ping, this low refresh.
the beat forgets, we don’t forget.

I don’t forget.
I don’t forget.

What if the stumble is where the meaning starts?
What if the pause is just us healing broken parts?
They call it flawed, we just call it pace.
Finding our own rhythm in this world of haste.

tempo fades.
glow stays.
this lag is in my head.
no reset, no regret.
the beat forgets.
I don’t forget.

C-Cyphers

Fedler Selector

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