Existing in dark spaces 
Shadows on the wall
Unplug the projector 
Let the wall fall

A void 
A free fall
To the roots 
A mist 
A forrest 
To walk through 
On smoke 
I choke
I sense 
But I do not know 
Everything 
Seems off 
And I stand alone 
But I’m not alone 
But I am alone 

Universe guide me, take me to the source inside me 

Swimming through deep spaces 
Seeing in the dark 
I don’t know who you are 
I only understand my own heart

Projectors and Screens

Ancient dread living in my head
Doesn’t pay rent, so I pay for it

Primordial stew, what can I do? 
Wake up, renew
Wake up, brand new

Let the light in
X3

Anxious dread living in my head
Doesn’t make sense, but I listen to it
Split in two, what can I do?
Wake up, renew
Stitch up, merge the two

Integration 
X3

Angsty dread living in my head.
Liberation is a candle that must be lit and relit
The moon takes a bite of the sun
Afterwards returns illuminations 

Illumination 
X3 

Stitch up, 
Wake up, wake up
Wake up
Stitch up, wake up
Wake up
Stitch up wake up
Wake up

Ancient dread

interlude

10 of cups

Hunger

Parakeet

Time and Space

Carrot, Egg, Coffee Bean

Tiny threads 
Unraveling slowly
Precisely
Sincerely
And as they fall
In piles or knots
I’ll give it my elbow
And I’ll give it my grease

But In the end I perceive we won’t give a yarn
For the tethers that fray by the force that yanks hard from either arm

But only time tells
So soon we will know
And we will move on
But we must grow

A pouch 
Of longevity
Clenched between the stems
Shit we’re programmed to pass on
A computer
Installed in our heads
And though the wires enough for the length of our bodies
To the outside it never quite transmits

So we dawn our ears and we smile as often as we can
And petition and zero in for any sign of human life
In which to lose ourselves
To ingrain in our own
As the frequencies ebb and the frequencies flow

Oh how they ebb
But then they always seem to flow

Humans
Battalions 
They’re all decked out
And they’re all riled up
There’s heat strapped
To their strong backs
And it’s enough to send a grown human to sleep but not in his or her bed back at home

But the men in their suits 
Took a look at the “facts”
Took a look at the numbers
Took a look at the score

“This won’t be fun, but no battle is won
Without a little bit of sacrifice and gore”

Can you stomach the gore?
Someone else’s gore
Someone else’s war
I hope someone knows what it is that we are fighting for

Peeps

Game of Thrones + me feat. britt marie varisco

Carrot, Egg, Coffee Bean reprise feat. britt marie Varisco.wav

2Pac cover (+ 1 LMC bridge)

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Sound engineer: Austin Friesen, Sunrise Studios https://soundcloud.com/austinfriesen



Keep Ya Head Up (2pac cover)

guitar: Little Ripple
vocals, drums, lyrics: La Musa Confusa

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