Look at you
Raking through the interests
Filter food
Of you know who
And who knows best.

Climbing up Gaussian mountains
Same view from every side
Winding down the cuckoo houses
In wooden shoes and no clue where to hide.

How could we forget about the sun?
By the time the daily kingdom comes
We've already moved on.

See things in reverse
Gives me a good old chance to
Unrehearse
Backing up the soul wagon
Digging up the turf:
These things always happen
Let's make a good thing worse
And blame it on the programmer

What you looking at me for?
It's as easy as one, two, three, four
What you looking at me for?
It's as easy as one, two, three.

What you looking at me for?
It's as easy as one, two, three, four, three.
What you looking at me for?
It's as easy as one, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen.


Easy As 1-2-3

Artwork: Bold Reverie by Helena Wierzbicki

All rights reserved 6/16/2025

Take me away so I can be free
Sweet melody won’t you take hold of me

Turn me around
And show me the door
I don’t hear that sound 
It’s hard to ignore

Years disappear
into the darkened skies
there’ll come a day
That we rise

Take me away so I can be free
Sweet fantasy won’t you take hold of me

I’m Taking the wheel
And closing the gate
Make me believe
Before it’s too late

All in a day
The senses just wanna feel
No more to say
it’s unreal…

Take me away so I can be free
Sweet melody won’t you take hold of me

Take Me Away

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Dance With Wisdom, Not Mindlessly // Death In The Afternoon Mix
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lyrics written and narration provided by fictionalive /
the song 'Death In The Afternoon' is written, produced, and provided by mobygratis, licensed /
arranged, mixed by fictionalive /
fusion of it all – fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports / cover art by fictionalive / fair use only /
dropped July 3st, 2025
11:33 pm central european hot summer time //
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Dance With Wisdom, Not Mindlessly // Death In The Afternoon Mix

Hello everyone,
This is the first of three songs we will present during the first part of the autumn. We wish you a pleasant listening, and maybe they will arouse a thought or two. ;)

Are your pursuits in life leading you to find, maybe only when you are old enough, that you just been running around in circles? That you have repeated your mistakes and assumptions over and over again, without gaining insight and understanding, and learning from them...... and perhaps you even recognize mistakes that your parents made, that you promised yourself you would never make......then you are probably not alone.......

Maybe we are all just echoes of the past, who just running around in a inner world of circles, in a lost touch with real reality, and our perhaps shrinking belief in something more important and more valuable and rewarding than the nonsense and lies of politicians and other jawbones that just chatter without thought..... 
And yet, without thinking, we follow these so-called leaders who shouts the loudest, promises the most, are most visible...... and undoubtedly in most cases behaves like the narcissistic and self-absorbed king in the fairy tale "The Emperor's New Clothes" by HC Andersen........

Does this make us angry....or just resigned......or what?..............Hmmmmmm

Magic guitars left & right; David Dunham; https://soundcloud.com/david-dunhamuser589535203
Superb Poetry/Lyrics, Narration; Peter the Poet; https://soundcloud.com/user-264930040/tracks
Music, Mix & Production, Track image - Seagull; @farout-music-studio
Wonderful voice - Clara Sorace

And by the way, there will finally be three songs in this coming playlist that reflect this theme, when everything is ready. We hope you have a pleasant listening to these musical paintings of thoughts and ponderings ;)

A big and very warm thank you, my friends, David & Peter, for another couple of months of wonderful collaboration, conversations, laughter and anecdotes and your superb musical sense. ;)

Web of Circles

…and place the host upon my tongue
as his grace, the bishop did, when I was young
to set life's path as angels sung
since when I've tracked an arcing line
my cracked heart marinades in altar wine
as webbed circles on repeat define
…
……the mirrored threads within my mind.

…and carbon copies as before
in mobius time reflect the score 
while catastrophes gorge today once more
identikits forged on command from yesterday
nothing learned, just press replay
and watch heads in hands as the people pray
…
……for the pendulum to swing the other way

…and certain as the wheeling orbit's path
history founders on future’s aftermath
to sin once more as lucifer belly laughs
run aground we last forget that sacred host
‘neath chancel’s hell he resurrects what aches the most
humanity self-lashed to eternity’s whipping post
…
……by the Father, Son and Holy Ghost

Web of circles - David, Peter & Seagull

RAW Version

Tuning 432 HZ A
D# A# D# G# C F
Capo 1
Tempo 99

We need to save music with passion (maybe a little more controlled then I was here but sure... Own your moments and don't allow shame to stop you learning from the harder moments...)

The first letter made a page at 09:01 and the raw song got uploaded at 09:35. USE your instinct! Don't have a guess handed to you by the digital devil or evolution will take your sorry filled weak  ass genetics!

I don't know about you but it hurts me very deeply to see the indifference people are starting to show music with thoughtlessness. It is the job of true artists to passionately defend and spell out what makes musical character and how it moulds our culture and our individuality. Otherwise we are complicit in allowing a dystopian future unfold. FUCK THAT

I'll only start making more and more powerful passionate songs about this until people realise what stands to be killed! Enjoy your honey moon period I have more musical bombs then any program can ever manufacture. This is RAW.... Let's judge it post DAW.

FUCK INDIFFERENCE. Be real and be LOVE and we are all going to be fine

I cried right through writing these words. I cried through playing the song. Some might look at that and think I should head for a looney bin. Here's the new normal....That's called real emotion and that's called showing people it's ok to feel it deeply and that's called not giving a shit about showing people that because we should not be afraid of our emotion. When we don't fear to feel then we find new power and music or new music we need to teach children to feel themselves and be honest with those feelings as they will find their true selves younger and EVOLVE


The Poem

So, you've invaded my world
You started this fight
Meet adamantium pearl
You won't crush me and music will win
Kids get inspired by character from within
This you can't clone even by force
'Cause this light will shine brighter everyone's course
Meet musical passion
Tears from the sun
Meet love you can't make with one/zero fun
Meet musical heart with wonderous words
Meet the deepest soul ahead of the curve
These tears are floods
Tanks of infinite force
To spell out this world giving spirit as source
I'll NEVER give up this musical WAR
You'll need to end me to allow you score
You can keep trying
I'll just always upgrade
The newer the kids...
The stronger I'll save
I pledge my life to fight for music
True character teaches evolution
We've fused it
Survival of fittest artists today
Will pave the way for creators to have more new say
Save the day and save yourselves
Grind those years to betterment elves
I am Thor for your digital drivel
You insult our culture so watch new civil
This hammer will beat it into your souls
We deliver this light by musical scroll
This is no dead sea
Love from me to you
Declare WAR for the soul of music!
I do!

Who's there? It's WAR

It's Peace (Jam #1)

Somewhere to escape to when Im feeling down. 


 I built my castle in the sky
No bricks no stone just clouds up high
A throne of whispers a crown of air
No walls to hold no doors to care

Every step felt light every thought took flight
But I kept looking down from the edge of night

I built my castle in the sky
Where the stars and dreams collide

Castle in the sky .mp3

Sillage 
(SEE-yahz)
(n.) The lingering sense of someone's presence, like a perfume left in a room, evoking memory and absence.

Sillage

A new song......
Lyrics:
In a world where wealth touches the sky
Dreams are bought and sold; it's a bittersweet lie
Climbing ladders made of silk, rootless and cold
Each step's paved with gold, but the truths are never told

What is the answer, unknown to us all
In the contour of power, we’re all destined to fall
Money offers sweet nothings, just masks of control
But human stupidity is deep and it’s dark

We chase what glitter shines, blind to the cost
All hearts turned to stone, all is lost
While the strings are pulled, we forget how to feel
Instead of searching for truth, we ignore what is real

And we stand on the edge, with fire in hand
While the wise turn their backs on this greedy land
Power, money and control
Power, money and control

What is the answer 
Unknown
What is the answer
Unknown
What is the answer 
Unknown
What is he answer
Unknown

Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea
Music and Lyrics by Len Bennati FM Folk 2025
Image: Megan Krause

What is the Answer

TURNSTONE

This is about the life of the artist, Eduardo Paolozzi, and about using experiences to inform the creation of art.

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Such a lot to think about 
When your family is
Pulled down under the waves
That crash
Around the sunken ship
That was trying to take you back home

The sea we used to gaze upon
From the family shop that sold ice cream
To kids, they were on their holidays
Before they went back home

Close your eyes
And you can go right back there

What do you see?
Eduardo draws it carefully
The fisherman and his wife
Are calling
They want to help you get back home
Before it’s too late

Melt down those memories
Make something new
For a station
By a building

It’s 100 ft tall
It towers above

Melt down those memories
A ritual forgot
Sculpted anew
Just like the wave
That swept your family away

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Credits:
Vocals by Lyv (https://linktree.com/lyveriana)
Guitar by Gabb (https://www.fiverr.com/gabb_matos)

Song for Eduardo

Lyrics :D

(lalalalala)
Ik zet een deadline (je bent te laat)
Op mijn muur,
Die ik niet haal (ik probeer)
Die ik niet haal (je te helpen)
Ik heb een kaart (je bent te laat)
En een stip 
Die ik niet haal
(Ga er dan heen zeg ik, ga er dan heen)

Zoveel dromen zoveel dingen die nog uit moeten komen,
Ik weet niet of ik alles wel aankan.
Zoveel dingen op mijn lijst zoveel hoofd in mijn pijn
Nee dat moet Anderson oké laat dan maar zitten

(Jij hebt geen haast) 
ik doe mijn best, heb je dat door? (Dat heb ik niet)
Want zo niet waar doe ik het dan voor? (lalalalala)
Ik doe mijn best, kan je dat zien? (Dat heb ik niet)
Want zo niet dan zeg ik weer:

Ik zet een deadline (je bent te laat)
Op mijn muur,
Die ik niet haal (ik probeer)
Die ik niet haal (je te helpen)
Ik heb een kaart (je bent te laat)
En een stip 
Die ik niet haal
(Ga er dan heen zeg ik, ga er dan heen)

(Ga er dan heen)
[vocale-instrumentale super chille ultieme post-chorus]

Zoveel angsten zoveel monster die verstoppen in kasten,
Ik weet niet of ik alles wel aandurf.
Die dingen waar ik dan bang voor ben,
Hoe moet ik handelen.
(Dat moet je niet dus laat dan maar zitten)

(Jij hebt geen haast) 
ik doe mijn best, heb je dat door? (Dat heb ik niet)
Want zo niet waar doe ik het dan voor? (lalalalala)
Ik doe mijn best, kan je dat zien? (Dat heb ik niet)
Want zo niet dan zeg ik weer:

Ik zet een deadline (je bent te laat)
Op mijn muur,
Die ik niet haal (ik probeer)
Die ik niet haal (je te helpen)
Ik heb een kaart (je bent te laat)
En een stip 
Die ik niet haal
(Ga er dan heen zeg ik, ga er dan heen)

[vocale-instrumentale super chille ultieme post-chorus deel numero twee]

Heb ik een toekomst om naar uit te kunnen kijken?
Heb ik iemand om mijzelf mee te vergelijken? 
Heb ik wel een droom? (Droom)
Heb ik wel een droom 

Easy As 1-2-3

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