Um trecho da minha releitura de "O Alienista", de Machado de Assis

Letra:
Byways don’t create destinations 
Destiny tie knots in hopes and we call it dead ends 
Windows can turn wars into horizons
Horrifying, indeed, but lovers only dig holes to find their bones and teeth

On hungry hours, crumbs devour me
My tasteless tongue drinks blood with ease
Stars and pearlers draw thin lines  
But gods won’t align for liars 
Please!, tie her feet to the ground

The Green House

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Lyrics @aleksej-nikolaev-447257942, @Mms-332, @ToxicKwas1221, @AronAszpirin

Rap Banger Group - Фабрика Китай (feat. Лёха)

This is not my music.
Track #20 in Otaku's Adventure (Original Game Soundtracks)
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Otaku's Adventure Soundtrack - Adventure Ends 冒险结束

Motivate

joelove freestyle 419 mansfield

I’m out of my mind
More than a body high 
Looking at the world 
Everything passing by 
I’ll wake up tomorrow 
do this all again 
Feel like my chest is hollow 
And the walls are closing in 

It’s set up 
I gotta get my bread up 
Told her that she not special 
You not my Cinderella 
I think that girl is the Devil 
And her body the temple 
My mind and heart they wrestle 
Which one gonna be successful 

I’m getting older by the minute 
Heart so cold it got no feeling 
Shawty got on rose colored lenses 
I know it’s messing up her vision 
Lowered her standards to new limits
She gotta passion for attention 
She want my heart but she can’t grab it 
Heard my art she said it romantic 

I’m out of my mind
More than a body high 
Looking at the world 
Everything passing by 
I’ll wake up tomorrow 
do this all again 
Feel like my chest is hollow 
And the walls are closing in 

Girl you in my mind but I can’t give you my heart 
I’m buried in work and there’s no signs it’s gon stop
Love ain’t even worth it if I can’t reverse the clock
I can’t even purchase it seems like it’s outta stock  

Seems like it’s not in shop 
Or maybe it can’t be bought 
we just some kids that never were taught
Parents divorce it happened a lot 
My mind still blanking I’m in shock
But I be banking off of this heart 
I cannot seem to shake off the thought 
Love isnt free so what is the cost 

It’s set up 
I gotta get my bread up 
Told her that she not special 
You not my Cinderella 
I think that girl is the Devil 
And her body the temple 
My mind and heart they wrestle 
Which one gonna be successful 

I got some things to finish
I Don’t want make commitments
Shawty get in my business 
And I’m not in the position 
My heart isn’t equipped
To break apart and split 
For toxic relationships 
Love is making me sick 

Love is making me sick 
Is it real or pretend
Love is making me sick 
Every time I’m possessed 

I’m out of my mind
More than a body high 
Looking at the world 
Everything passing by 
I’ll wake up tomorrow 
do this all again 
Feel like my chest is hollow 
And the walls are closing in 

It’s set up 
I gotta get my bread up 
Told her that she not special 
You not my Cinderella 
I think that girl is the Devil 
And her body the temple 
My mind and heart they wrestle 
Which one gonna be successful

Setup

Don't Come After Me (take 1)

She sits in the corner, shrouded in doubt,
Her voice is too quiet, her way about.
"What’s the weight of betrayal?" she whispers low,
The Machine responds, its voice steady and slow.

"More than stars in the cosmos, yet lighter than air, 
A betrayal weighs heavy on those who care. 
It slips through the cracks, unseen, never leaves
Its weight is the burden that a human heart perceives."

Ask Machine a question, what will you find?
Are answers the comfort, or a trick for the mind?
A Machine that knows all, and always stays the same,
When answers lay down,  who is to frame?

Her gaze flickers, a spark in the gloom, 
Her heart wrestles answers that hang in the room. 
"Can you measure the distance from dreams that have died?" 
The Machine hums softly, then gently replied,

"As vast as the ocean, as fleeting as sand, 
The distance is measured in steps you can’t plan. 
For dreams that are gone leave a space vast and wide, 
A void where our deepest desires reside."

Is there peace in knowing, or just more to seek?
Some answers can strengthen, sometimes they make weak
In the end, it's the quest, the journey’s the key,
In the vast sea of questions, we find what to be.

Ask Machine a question, what will you find?
Are answers the comfort, or a trick for the mind?
A Machine that knows all, and always stays the same,
When answers lay down,  who is to frame?

Ask Machine A Question (Acoustic Sci-Fi)

Brand New Day (Bonus)

[Chorus]
They made up lies just to feed they scene,
Him and her, yeah, the clout queens,
Fabricated stories for a fake routine,
But the truth cut sharper than a guillotine.

[Verse 1]
Drama on replay, they sellin’ the scam,
Scriptin’ they lives for the clicks and the ‘Gram,
Snake with a filter, mask in disguise,
Every post drippin’ venom, built outta lies.
Followers rise, but the souls fall low,
Addicted to the lights, to the hype, to the show,
But shadows creep quick where the fake ones gleam,
A crown made of plastic still splits at the seam.

[Chorus]
They made up lies just to feed they scene,
Him and her, yeah, the clout queens,
Fabricated stories for a fake routine,
But the truth cut sharper than a guillotine.

[Verse 2]
Royalty of nothin’, kingdom of fraud,
They worship the numbers but forgettin’ the God,
Mirror reflections got cracks they can’t mend,
Clout queens rise fast but they all descend.
Got no loyalty, snakes in a pit,
Cashin’ in drama, counterfeit lit,
But the empire built on deception falls clean,
Expose ‘em in the daylight, dethrone the clout queens.

[Bridge]
No crown for the fake, no throne for deceit,
The lies that they made turn to fire and heat,
While they thirst for the views, I’mma sharpen my blade,
Truth always wins, watch the charade fade.

[Chorus]
They made up lies just to feed they scene,
Him and her, yeah, the clout queens,
Fabricated stories for a fake routine,
But the truth cut sharper than a guillotine.

Setup

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