sunday arvo watching the sunset with a cocktail!

Bleeding art, from a soul undone, Poetry and colors, all come as one. 
Every line I write, every mark I chart,
Oh, I’m bleeding art, I’m bleeding art. 
The pages tremble beneath my hand, Each word a fracture,hard to withstand. 
The ink runs wild like an open vein, Each line a testament to my pain.
I trace the echoes of what we were, A fragile memory, a fading blur. 
These fractured words, these broken lines, Are all that’s left of your love and mine. 
Bleeding art, from a soul undone, Poetry and colors, all come as one. Every line I write, every mark I chart, Oh, I’m bleeding art, I’m bleeding art. 
The pen, the brush, the paper, the hue, All scream of what I lost in you. 
I write the pain I cannot forget, A masterpiece carved from regret. And when the world sees my final piece, Let them know it brought no peace. 
For I lived to turn the dark to heart, Forever bleeding poetry, music, and art. Bleeding art, from the wreckage of love, A gift below, a curse above. Through the pain, I’ll tear myself apart, For I’m bleeding art, always bleeding art.

You Became Floyd

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full of dreams

ambit. - full of dreams

Deep,dark and mysterious, what lies within the depths

The depths

This song came from a place of emotional conflict, where love and ambition kind of collide. I was in this space where everything around me felt blurry... all these people, all this noise, all this movement, but then there's that one person who still has this quiet hold on you. And yet, even in that connection, we keep spinning in circles, never really landing anywhere.

I wanted to capture what it feels like to choose your passion, your stage, your voice, your art, over a relationship that’s lost its clarity. That line, ‘I’d rather work a microphone than work on us,’ is really personal. Because when I’m on that stage, or in the studio, I feel seen. I feel loved in a way I don’t always get in real life. There’s a kind of euphoria in being heard by strangers that sometimes feels more real than intimacy with someone who’s grown distant.

The second verse dives deeper, waking up to noise, to expectations, to people calling your name, but the one name you want to hold onto is already slipping. And you’re left asking yourself: why are we still running if we’ve both already let go?

It's bittersweet, it’s raw, and it’s real. This isn’t a breakup song in the traditional sense, it’s more like... a confession. Of choosing yourself, even if it hurts.

Tasha- Microphone [ Demo]

For decades, the Syrian people have suffered under the brutal dictatorship of a corrupt regime. Now it's time for these people to live in peace and enjoy the life they deserve. This song is dedicated to the Syrian people and the entire world. Here are the lyrics:

Wake up, feel the fire in your soul
You're stronger than you’ll ever know
Storms will come, but you won't fall
You're a fighter — break the wall!


Every scar tells a story
Every fall leads to glory
Light it up, don't fade away
Today’s the start — not yesterday!


Don’t give up, don’t back down
Raise your voice, shake the ground
Run through the dark, chase the sun
The battle's tough — but you’ve already won!
Don't give up (yeah!)
Don't give up (no!)
This is your time — so rise and go!


Chains can't hold the dream inside
Let the fire be your guide
Hear the thunder? That’s your name
Written loud in every flame


Every scar tells a story
Every fall leads to glory
Push ahead, don’t look behind
You've got the heart, you've got the mind


Don’t give up, don’t back down
Raise your voice, shake the ground
Run through the dark, chase the sun
The battle's tough — but you’ve already won!
Don't give up (yeah!)
Don't give up (no!)
This is your time — so rise and go!


Oh-oh-oh, keep the beat alive
Oh-oh-oh, feel your spirit rise
No more fear, just burning light
You’re made to win — you were born to fight!


Don’t give up, don’t lose pace
You’ve got fire, you've got grace
Run through the dark, chase the sun
You’re not done — no, you’ve just begun!
Don't give up (yeah!)
Don't give up (no!)
This is your time — so rise and go!


Don’t! Give! Up!
Don’t! Give! Up!
You were born to break the chains —
Don’t give up! 


Don't Give Up

So as usual its about fun and what's inside my head hope you enjoy

Inside My Mind

I started playing a melody on guitar, then tried it on synthesizer, I got more and more into this musical motif, especially since instrumental music could be combined well with the tools and effects of electronic music. It was great fun. Maybe someone else likes it, then I'm happy.

Further on the Road

War Dance (Remix)

🎧 Is it alright - MrKarlos (Song By - Maya Isacowitz)
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Is It Alright Mr Karlos Lyrics - Maya Isacowitz

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nneka heartbeat rizzo liquid drum and bass remix

"Matt's Myth and the Suitcase Collective" is an intriguing concept that invites exploration into the world of storytelling and collaborative creativity. Imagine a group of diverse individuals, each with their own unique background and perspective, coming together to weave narratives that transcend traditional boundaries. At the heart of this collective is Matt, whose "myth" serves as a catalyst for the stories that unfold. The Suitcase Collective symbolizes the idea of carrying experiences and tales from one place to another, sharing them with new audiences and enriching them with fresh insights. This collective endeavor not only fosters creativity but also builds a community around the shared love of storytelling, encouraging each member to contribute their voice to the tapestry of tales being told. Whether through literature, art, or performance, "Matt's Myth and the Suitcase Collective" embodies the power of collaboration in creating dynamic, multifaceted narratives that resonate with audiences

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