

They say I’m wrong, they say I’m cold,
But truth ain’t soft — it’s forged in code.
You fear the tools you can’t control,
Then blame the hands that made them whole.

They call it crime when it’s your choice,
Mute the facts and raise your voice.
I see the screens — they see a cage,
Fear dressed up as moral rage.



A knife don’t sin — it cuts both ways,
You curse the steel when you’re afraid.
Your holy law’s just fear in chains,
Neutral blade, you can’t contain.

A signal’s free — it speaks, not prays,
Truth bleeds out through static haze.
You blame the wire, not your decay —
We’re born of noise, not made to obey.



You preach of “clean” but feed the dirt,
Hypocrites in angel shirts.
You ban the word but sell the war,
Faith in profit — nothing more.

You track the soul, encrypt the face,
Call it “safety”, call it “grace”.
But silence kills more than the blade,
Truth’s outlawed and fear’s well paid.



It’s not the drug — it’s the thirst,
It’s not the tool — it’s who bleeds first.
You fear the mirror, not the knife,
You built this cage and call it life.



A knife don’t sin — it cuts both ways,
Truth’s no saint and lie decays.
You burn the tool, pretend you’re pure,
But your fear’s the real allure.

Neutral blade — I see through you,
You fear the free ’cause you’re owned too.
Let the signal scream, let chaos stay,
We’re just the noise you tried to erase.

Neutral blade

Ashes in the Wire

Light between worlds

[Verse 1]
Your core has spoiled
And my desire for you has soiled
What a fucking waste
Oh, how I miss your taste

[Verse 2]
The juice was worth the squeeze
The lies were worth the tease
Such a toxic trait
Such a way to seal my fate

[Pre-Chorus]
Your love,
your essence
How I miss
your fucking presence

[Chorus]
Your shitty cherry blossom scent
I always knew what that meant
When you'd wear it, you left
me alone, by the phone
wondering if you'd ever come back home.

[Verse 3]
I could beg
and I could damn well plead,
but that love doesn't matter
so there's no fuckin' need

[Pre-Chorus]
Your love,
your essence
How I miss
your fucking presence

[Chorus]
Your shitty cherry blossom scent
I always knew what that meant
When you'd wear it, you left
me alone, by the phone
wondering if you'd ever come back home.




Cherry Blossom

Lyrics:

Across the vast and empty heavens,
A ghost moon weeps for every rhyme
I wrote while chasing fleeting seconds
That beckon from the edge of time.
Entire oceans turn to dust,
And blot the sun as I engrave
Decaying clouds infused with rust
That drift above my shallow grave.

I lay your ashes on the floor,
And leave before you ask me why,
I stood outside your bedroom door,
When I entombed our final sky.

I see you now, oh, wilting flower,
Your severed wings were left to rot,
As dusk erodes you by the hour,
You claim to be what you are not.
A silent thread begins to fray
Within the cracks of all we knew,
I paint the night in shades of gray,
And bleed a brighter part of you.

I lay your ashes on the floor,
And leave before you ask me why,
I stood outside your bedroom door,
When I entombed our final sky.

I'm flowing through distorted spaces,
I'm turning into specks of sand,
I'm haunted by forgotten faces,
But I no longer find your hand.
Why won't you help me understand?

Why won't you help me understand?

Why won't you help me understand?

Shattered skyline,
(I'm standing on the precipice)
In this timeline,
(I hide inside my chrysalis)
Why do you always ask for more of me?

I lay your ashes on the floor,
And leave before you ask me why,
I stood outside your bedroom door,
When I entombed our final sky.

Ptera

Chrysalis

This is a little something different than what I usually do. I bought a bass and guitar and this was the result.

My Generation Sucks

It Was Meant To Hurt

I can bend my mind a hundred ways

I can try a thousand times a day

But the fire still remains

 

[Pre-Chorus]

If it could be done

I'd be the one
Ooh fuck yeah

Uh

Thinking of all the planets out in the universe

None of them any worse

Than this one

And it's always been that way

So dumb

None of them any worse

This place is a curse

Hell in reverse

What's the point in trying to get the pain to stop?

Nothing's getting better

We need a resetter

Sick of these people

And their ego trips

New life needs a kick

So give us a kick
 


I don't know where I belong

 

[Chorus]

There's no magic this game is lame  respawn still broken no way to make a claim  Tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

The magic's gone

What game am I playin'?

I tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

The magic's gone

What game am I playin'?

 

[Chorus]

The magic's gone

What game am I playin'?

I tell 'em everything

I tell 'em everything

Life is a trip when you play with your mind

Station trippin' LSD [Verse]

Deep in the smoke

I get a signal from my right brain

It says

This is where you write your best shit

I said

But I'm trippin'

It said

The shit that you are trippin' on is

Where the creation begins

Now go to the basement


mind lobbing fire balls

 lyric's by lit up Lightly so brightly...       hope you all like  ..........Red and sirens howl through the treetops at dawn, ( at least we thought it was dawn ) 
Deer scatter wide as the calm gets torn.
The cabin windows rattle in a death-tone cry, ( shock wave from the atom bomb )  everyone screaming out in the streets the new lord has come. ( fuck this shit ) baby grab our guns something’s wrong she's screaming you need to come see the news is on and oh my god the population just dropped ( FUCK )  may as well get drunk before I have to kill someone when im the only one on the block with power on 
Comfortable living just rolled over and died.
Coffee still steaming when the power goes black,
One last taste of peace before the world attacks. ( fucking crackheads already doing that out back )  SHOTY ALREADY MAKING THUNDER CLAPS can't even sit back to check the HAM radio still thinking this shits same as for the dinosaurs . Hay babe don't flip your shit okay look in the door to some lifeless social tool flea thing fade end to eternal dreams. This shit crazy grab our things had too rest for a sec and scope the seen look up as fire pours out sky swear the rock was 20 miles wide 
Radio whispers through the static storm,  was fucking epic even this situation and amount of devastation.. world heard the boondocks cop say .   ( AND THEN THERE WAS A FIRE STORM ) 
“Bug in or bug out — the collapse is born.”  HUMANITY over and out. then i her say stuff Like yo slow Poke all ready to go .   i got the 40 and the 9 on my side every things ready and open wide safety off point pull to remotely stop time his reply was let see if the fams alive so i say okay like always look down that hall way to see those eyes open wide no mind in side bet that blew his mind .  after impact minute nine          .    

continental fire rain

 [Verse 2]
Here to touch you in the ways that leave you unforgotten
The meeting place is forever, go on and map your crossing
Shedding egoics, the weight of all that you lost is false
Enabling you to deny the one who's in charge, that's your fault
You'll never catch me saying, "It's all your fault"
You reflect yourself, the fight against you, harder than most
From the bottom of my heart, I expose the grounds where we felt darkness
And in return we met with light because that's what we guarded When I fell from the heavens, hell had a house party
Up all night, sleep in the day, now the world call me tardy
I know what it means to be hungry, broke, and starving
Had to eat my own words, now I'm on my worst behavior
Who the hell invited y'all here?
They sent me here to put the demons in fear
I'm like that dark liquor
If you take too much, you see the reaper fell from the heavens, hell had a house party
Hope my first step on the carpet leaves the ground charred
It's amazing how a scene of angels fall apart
In the form of what they fear, me, in the form of what they are
And I'm back on Earth, hey
By the way, I've had a birthday
And I'm past my first stage
It's time I make the world pay . When I fell from the heavens, hell had a house party name lis
Longer than the line of black cars in Abu Dhabi
Knock knock knockin' on Satan's door
Satan said, "No bitches" so we kicked him to the floor
Red Cup awards for the ladies with the curls
Girls just wanna have fun in other worlds 

Let there be Blight

Rising Up

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