Name: Stendhal by Myokami
Duration: 4 min 59 s
Description: A tribute to one of the best tales ever told to me.

This is a very awesome pop ballad.  Great arrangement also.

Beautiful melody and soulful vocals create a captivating musical experience. I thoroughly enjoyed the smooth, relaxing mood and the seamless flow of the piece. It evokes a wide range of emotions, from nostalgia to joy.

calm and relaxing and great vocals. good job.

Very well coordinated instruments. I love the strings. And the delicate vocals.

Very nice arrangement and soulful singing

https://open.spotify.com/track/5167WLW1ykRIejXpinKEI9?si=40f500ad9b17460d

Fed up! Fed up!

The tv is lying to you
and your government too
not to mention your school
treating us like fools
oh pay your tax and bills 
of smoking on the moon
hurry for your fast food
only to change your mood
of all these wars and cries
i dont know how to shoot
oh never under my roof
judgment is coming soon
again im not on time
no more no more wine
to see the children cry
no more no more lies

because of you! im gonna change my life!
and all with you! its gonna be allright!

Fed Up

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“Tonight” deals with themes of loss and longing.

Tonight

A tribute to one of the best tales ever told to me. 

Stendhal

Murmuration

This song, “They All Knew (Trump & Epstein Blues),” is my protest anthem about power, privilege, and silence. I wrote it to expose the web of complicity between Donald Trump, Jeffrey Epstein, and those who enabled their crimes. It’s not just about two men—it’s about the institutions that looked away while young girls were hurt and justice was traded for influence.

I wanted the verses to feel like reading a declassified file—cold facts dripping with truth—while the choruses rise like a collective cry from the survivors. Every “They all knew” is both accusation and lament, a reminder that silence protects the guilty. This one’s for every voice that was ignored, and for the courage it takes to keep telling the truth.


LYRICS:

[Intro]
Melania knows.
Acosta knows.
The victims know.
Palm Beach Police know.
The FBI knows.
They all know.

[Verse 1 – The Introduction]
’99 at the Knicks game lights,
Donald and Melania, date-night smiles so bright.
Epstein in the crowd, Zampolli pulls the strings,
Models, moguls, dirty kings.
“Terrific guy,” Trump laughed on cue,
They drank champagne while the cameras flew.
But behind that flash, the whispers grew,
And the girls who cried — yeah, they knew too.

[Pre-Chorus]
Palm Beach nights, the mansion walls,
Where secrets echo down the halls.
History’s watching, the world in pause,
And justice trembles at the cause.

[Chorus]
They all knew, they all knew,
Trump and Epstein, the chosen few.
Money hides but truth breaks through,
And the lies all fall in view.
They all knew, yeah, they all knew—
Acosta signed, the pain renewed.
They all knew… they all knew.

[Verse 2 – The Deals and Denials]
Maison de l’Amitié, bought in gold,
While Trump’s casino empire sold.
Epstein lost, the friendship broke,
Two devils choking on their smoke.
Acosta’s pen made the nightmare real,
A secret pact, a sweetheart deal.
The girls were silenced, justice too,
And still they smiled for photo shoots.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Power talks in whispers low,
While victims beg for truth to show.
History’s bleeding through the cracks,
And Epstein laughs—no turning back.

[Chorus 2]
They all knew, they all knew,
Trump and Epstein, the chosen few.
Mar-a-Lago to Fifth Avenue,
They shared a sin the world once knew.
They all knew, yeah, they all knew,
Acosta signed, the pain renewed.
They all knew… they all knew.

[Verse 3 – The Fall]
Stormy storms and Access lies,
“Grab her by the—” on replay twice.
Melania’s gone, that “cooling off” smile,
She knows the secrets stretch for miles.
Then Epstein’s gone, cameras die,
A noose appears beneath the sky.
Maxwell caught, Virginia speaks,
And Trump denies for endless weeks.

[Bridge – The Reckoning]
She warned, “I’m not suicidal,” clear,
Her voice still ringing in our ears.
The pastor falls, the files still sealed,
The cycle spins, the wounds unhealed.
But truth’s a blade—it cuts through spin,
And even kings can’t cage their sins.

[Chorus – Extended Anthem]
They all knew, they all knew,
Trump and Epstein, the chosen few.
Money hides but truth breaks through,
And ghosts still walk Mar-a-Lago’s view.
They all knew, yeah, they all knew,
Melania, Acosta too—
From Palm Beach halls to D.C.’s pews,
They all knew… they all knew.

[Verse 4 – 2025 and Beyond]
Giuffre’s gone, the headlines fade,
The House calls out, subpoenas laid.
Gloria walks, the victims stand,
Demanding truth across the land.
And Trump just laughs, “Old history,”
While bodies fall like prophecy.
But every lie will meet its due,
When justice finds the chosen few.

[Final Chorus]
They all knew, they all knew,
Trump and Epstein, the chosen few.
The girls were children, now they’re gone,
But truth still sings their battle song.
They all knew, yeah, they all knew,
No more secrets left for you—
We won’t forget, we won’t undo,
’Cause we all know…
And now we see it too.

[Outro]
Melania knows.
Acosta knows.
The victims know.
Palm Beach Police know.
The FBI knows.
Trump knew.
Epstein...
They all knew.

They All Knew (Trump & Epstein Blues)

“Keen-Wah” is a funky synth-infused tribute to the grain that thinks it’s a main dish. Packed with funky beats, a retro vibe, and more fiber than your average pop track, this song celebrates the cult-like devotion surrounding quinoa.

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Nostalgia (live)

https://genius.com/Bellatrix-bellatrix-and-dweldnik-pen-is-from-heaven-lyrics

[Bellatrix]
His pen is from heaven, flowing words like a river of light
It sketches stars on paper and turns silence into mid-night
I say happiness, but you hide from me some twist
And I understood that you need... analyst

[Dweldnik]
Some say the tip is dry, but I just shake it fast
My pen is stiff with ink, intended just to last
If you want the truth, just open up your lips
And read the words that drip from my finger-tips

[Bellatrix]
So I brought you to my doc... Jenna Talia
She needs Dixie Normous in this area
But you again start your small talk
Have you ever, Jen-a, met my friend... Mike Hawk?

[Dweldnik]
She’s a lucky woman cause she has Hugh Jass
Who writes deep books and listens to Jazz
His book "Alpha Kenny Body" on the list
But her mom called him just a Therapist

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