When Surrealism meets cultural introspection

Kafka’s Mirage

I thought you loved me
But I was only
Your silent mirror

Each time I adored you
You'd only grow

And the closer I drew
The more I'd fade low

You saw your reflection
In my eyes

Not me

Just a ghost
That followed

أَنَا لَا أُحِبُّكَ أَنْتَ
بَلْ أُحِبُّ مَا هُوَ أَكْثَرُ مِنْ ذَلِكَ
أُحِبُّ وُجُودِيَ الَّذِي
يَتَحَقَّقُ مِنْ خِلَالِكَ

You said
I don't love you
I love what's more than that
I love the existence
I realize
Through you

And I believed
That was love
A cruel captivating love

You craved my gaze
To ignite your flame

You feasted on my love
Whispered your own name

Like sunlight
On your shadow
Casting endless night

I was the light
But never truly seen
In your light

I searched for your soul
Within your depths
But you only sought
Your image
In my breath

وَعِنْدَمَا لَمْ تَجِدْ صُورَتَكَ كَامِلَةً
كَسَرْتَ قِنَاعَ الْحُبِّ

And when your image
Wasn't whole
You shattered
Love's disguise

أَنَا لَا أُحِبُّكَ أَنْتَ
بَلْ أُحِبُّ مَا هُوَ أَكْثَرُ مِنْ ذَلِكَ
أُحِبُّ وُجُودِيَ الَّذِي
يَتَحَقَّقُ مِنْ خِلَالِكَ

You loved your own becoming

Not my intrinsic being

You loved your echo
Carved
From my silent

Screaming!

kafka-..-كافكا-(the Narcissist)

كُلَّمَا عَشِقْتُكَ، كُنْتَ تَكْبُرُ
Each time I adored you, you'd only grow
وَكُلَّمَا دَنَوْتُ، كُنْتُ أَضْمَحِلُّ
And the closer I drew, the more I'd fade low
كُنْتَ تَرَى انْعِكَاسَكَ فِي عَيْنَيَّ
You saw your reflection in my eyes,
لا أَنَا… بَلْ طَيْفٌ يَتْبَعُكَ.
Not me… just a ghost that followed.

"أَنَا لَا أُحِبُّكَ أَنْتَ،
بَلْ أُحِبُّ مَا هُوَ أَكْثَرُ مِنْ ذَلِكَ،
أُحِبُّ وُجُودِيَ الَّذِي يَتَحَقَّقُ مِنْ خِلَالِكَ."
You said: "I don't love you,
I love what's more than that,
I love the existence I realize through you."
And I believed that was love…
A cruel, captivating love.

You craved my gaze to ignite your flame
You feasted on my love, whispered your own name
Like sunlight on your shadow, casting endless night
وَكُنْتُ أَنَا النُّورَ… لَكِنْ لَمْ أُرَ قَطُّ فِي ضَوْئِكَ.
I was the light… but never truly seen in your light.

I searched for your soul within your depths
But you only sought your image in my breath
وَعِنْدَمَا لَمْ تَجِدْ صُورَتَكَ كَامِلَةً… كَسَرْتَ قِنَاعَ الْحُبِّ.
And when your image wasn't whole… you shattered love's disguise.

"أَنَا لَا أُحِبُّكَ أَنْتَ،
بَلْ أُحِبُّ مَا هُوَ أَكْثَرُ مِنْ ذَلِكَ،
أُحِبُّ وُجُودِيَ الَّذِي يَتَحَقَّقُ مِنْ خِلَالِكَ."
You loved your own becoming
Not my intrinsic being…
You loved your echo, carved from my silent screaming.

لَكِنَّنِي الآنَ…
But now…
أُحِبُّ وُجُودِيَ فِي غِيَابِكَ.
I cherish my being — found in your absence.
Finally free.

kafka-كافكا (The Narcissist) Female Edition

Come with me
My Milena
This very night
‎هَيَّا مَعِي 
Into the fading light
No time for shadows
No time for doubt
Just this moment
As secrets pour out

‎لِنَتَحَابَّ 
Beyond all thought
Without scruples
As passion's taught

We will love, 
‎بِلَا خَوْفٍ وَلَا قُيُودٍ 
For the world is ending
‎فَغَدًا يَنْتَهِي الْعَالَمُ 
Let our hearts ignite
A final flame
Forever whispered
Your loving name

Every breath a stolen tide
Precious and grand
‎فِي هَذَا اللَّيْلِ
لَا شَيْءَ نُخْفِيهِ 
Just passion
Raw
In this promised land

We will love
‎بِلَا خَوْفٍ
وَلَا قُيُودٍ 
For the world is ending
‎فَغَدًا يَنْتَهِي الْعَالَمُ 
Let our hearts ignite
A final flame
Forever whispered
Your loving name

The World is Ending--غَدَاً يَنْتَهِي الْعَالَمُ

Deep emotional Arabic-English fusion track, blending ambient electronic with modern poetic pop. (Inspired by: “I am a cage, in search of a bird.”  Kafka)

Lyrics:

كُنْتُ أظُنُّ أَنَّنِي
 أَحْتَاجُكَ
لِأَشْعُرَ أَنَّنِي
 حَيّ

I thought I needed you
To feel alive
But the closer you came
The more I disappeared

You kept looking for someone
To give your silence a name
But I can’t fix
What you never claimed

أَنَا لَسْتُ مَكْسُورًا
أَنَا فَارِغ
I’m not broken
Just empty 
I tried to fill
What only 
you can hold

You felt like light
But you were never mine

You can’t build a home
Inside someone else’s wings
You have to land
Inside yourself first

لَعَلَّنِي كُنْتُ القَفَصْ
وَالعُصْفُورُ صَوْتِي

Maybe I was the cage
And the bird was my voice

And maybe love
Isn’t someone
It’s what you find
When you stop searching

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

وَالعُصْفُورُ صَوْتِي

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

Ahaa

When you stop searching

Ahaa

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

When you stop searching

Alright..



Kafka (Birds Cage)

Kafka Inspired song built around the Paradox in "I am free and that's why I am lost"

Lyrics
I broke the locks
The door swung wide  
No walls to hold
No chains to hide  
Every path open
Stretching for miles  
Yet I stand frozen
Between the trials  

I am free 
And that’s why I’m lost  
Sailing seas 
with no compass no cost  
Every road open
Yet none feels like mine  
Freedom’s a maze
With invisible lines  

A cage in search
Of a bird I can’t find  
I hold the key
But it’s all in my mind  
Paths are made by walking
Yet I stand still  
The light burns brightest
When you lose your will  

I am free
And I am lost
Beyond a certain point
There’s no turning back

I am free 
And that’s why I’m lost  
Drifting in oceans of frost  
Every choice feels like
A shadowed sign  
Freedom’s a riddle 
I can’t define  

I am free
I am lost
And maybe the two
Are the same cost

Kafka 's Paradox

In the quiet between two stars, he writes letters he’ll never send, chasing the fire in her breath, even as the distance burns.

Lyrics: 
Your name trembles
In my hands
Ink afraid to fall
You’re close as my pulse
And far as the silence
Between two stars

Milena
Fire when you breathe
I’m a moth 
In the dark
Your voice
Half dream
Half knife
Cuts me open
keeps me alive
I send you letters I cannot send
And love you from a distance 
That burns

I walk your words Barefoot
Across glass and fever
If you touched me
I’d shatter
If you left me
I’d disappear

Milena
Fire when you breathe
I’m a moth in the dark
Your voice
Half dream
Half knife
Cuts me open
Keeps me alive

I send you letters I cannot send
And love you from a distance 
That burns

Kafka (The Unsent Letters)

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Kafka’s Mirage

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