Yes, it's true, I got my ballad of being their god of their kingdom. After our 6 year war with my new host, and possibly after a century long war with them, we finally came to terms of forming truths. People always ask us what are we going to do now since the war is over. Well, here it is, this is our new journey of Walking Onslaughts. It all started off with being 3 months into our friendship. We did a lot of talking and hanging out with each other to know each other well. My wife's friends was surprised about our 2 year relationship when we was at war with each other. To be fair, we did a very good job of hiding it. Of course the princesses was skeptical about or newly bond. Lucky for us, that's changed in a heartbeat when some random god from my past world tried to rule their country. (To this day, I still don't know why.) We all teamed up to take them out. But lately, this been going on more and more frequently by the minute. Every few years a new foe would show up twice as stronger then the other. I eventually grew sick and tired of it and decided to see what's going on. Turns out Aaron's wife put a hit on me cause for some miraculous reason, I was the blame of her husband's death. After I killed off Alteron, I went back home to see if I can get my kingdom back, I was thinking people would be happy to see me. But just like cancel culture, one bad thing about you then the whole world is against you.    I tried tell her about my side of the story, we got into a bad argument, she said hurtful words to me, and I said them back, and we had a very big fight. Thanks to that eventful meeting, she has a hit on me. But wait there's more! She even went on to target other worlds to take over. Cadence, and Luna realized Luna and Celestia times are numbered. They was close to retiring, and they needed new protectors of the kingdom. That's when they put Twilight in charge, and me as their protector. They realized how trustworthy me and my family really are with protecting their home. Luckily, my friends from when I was first born came to my new world to help me, even death was on our side. No seriously, I have a friend who's a god of death and he's SOOO AWESOME. (I hang around rainbow dash too much...) Ever since then, we been claiming names, saving worlds, facing near death situations, and even making some very cool new friends. Did I also mentioned all of us are married to each other, even my creations got their own partners back from when I was born. It's strange how I went from the most hated to most loved through-out my life. I would never thought I would make any friends at all. I wouldn't even have a thought of us being this close to each other at all. But like the saying goes, God works in mysterious ways. Ironically I am one lol.

Ballad Of Gods

Beautiful Blend of Ballads

1 - This Year's Love - David Gray
2 - Jar Of Hearts - Christina Perry
3 - Bird Of Paradise - Snowy White
4 - Gaye  - Clifford T Ward
5 - Let Her Go  - Passenger
6 - Willing To Forgive - Aretha Franklin
7 - Crescent Moon  - Lynden David Hall
8 - I Try -  Macy Gray
9 - Leaving Me Now  - Level 42
10 - Love Is A Losing Game- Amy Winehouse
11 - Truly Madly Deeply - Savage Garden
12 - Let's Get It On - Marvin Gaye
13 - I'd Rather Go Blind - Etta James
14 - Drive - The Cars
15 - Secret Combination - Randy Crawford
16 - You and I - Tom Walker

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Comfort Zone

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personal track about overcoming my past struggles with self doubt and gaining confidence, the black clouds were my self doubt

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the descent before the comedown. D FRAG. 

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Song Lyrics:

Head up, eyes wide—let the night write back,
Questions in my chest, I let the starlight track.
If wonder is worship, then I’m on my knees,
I listen for the Word that turned “nothing” to Be.

I pace on the roof of the world, let the wind keep score,
Every silence a syllabus, every cliff a door.
I’ve been measuring time with a wristwatch lie,
But the truth keeps beating where the ticks can’t buy.
Circuitry hums in the skull—still the heart says “hush,”
Let the cosmos speak in a low-tone rush.
From quark to choir, from spiral to skin,
Every pattern’s a path, every path says “Begin.”
I don’t bargain with chance, I audit the awe,
Read constellations like clauses in law.
If doubt is a desert, then thirst is a guide,
I drink from a question, and faith floods the tide.
Minds make models, gravity pulls;
I drop my pride and the riddle turns full.

Head up, eyes wide—let the night write back,
Questions in my chest, I let the starlight track.
If wonder is worship, then I’m on my knees,
I listen for the Word that turned “nothing” to Be.


I’ve argued in circles till language frayed,
Then found a straight line where the sunrise stayed.
Hands in the soil, but my sight past sky,
Where cause meets purpose and reason asks “Why?”
Blueprints whisper in bones and trees,
And mercy is woven in casualties.
I’ve seen power without need, giving without debt,
A table in the famine where the hungry are met.
When proofs run thin, the simple lives confess—
A mother’s patience, a stranger’s yes.
So I count my breaths like beads on a thread,
Each one returns to the First I’ve read.
Not a halo of answers, a habit of sight—
I practice attention till the dark births light.

If thinking is kneeling with the lights still on,
Then let my mind bow till the night is gone.

Head up, eyes wide—let the night write back,
Questions in my chest, I let the starlight track.
If wonder is worship, then I’m on my knees,
I listen for the Word that turned “nothing” to Be.


I don’t claim I’ve seen You—eyes are small,
But the signs keep stacking like a courtroom wall.
Shells in spirals, rivers in veins,
Thunder that scribbles electric refrains.
I chase what’s true with a pilgrim’s pace,
Every step a confession, not a race.
If clocks make cages, then I break those bars,
And travel by meanings, not just by stars.
The First and the Last—outside my clock,
Yet here in the marrow where the pulses knock.
So I gift You my questions, raw, untamed,
You gift me a hush where the fear is tamed.
And when the choir of reasons falls asleep,
A single word wakes everything deep.

(Twice)
Head up, eyes wide—let the night write back,
Questions in my chest, I let the starlight track.
If wonder is worship, then I’m on my knees,
I listen for the Word that turned “nothing” to Be.


Ponder

This song is emotional and tells a story i hope one person enjoys

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Sometime we just wanna show our true colors to the world. But what holding you back is either self doubt, timid, embarrassed about what other people might say about you, or scared of being different. So what do people do? They mask them true selves from the world...
#Offspring #NuSoundExpress

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