Wasted Land

Endless heart

Eternity in Purgatory Plus  v. HauntDoom  3rd song in Amy's tragic dumpster death
Reidmoto:  ALL

Intro
 I’ve been here near a million years, give or take a tear or two.
 The beaches shine like sugar, the sky too blue.
 Palms applaud each time I sigh,
 But no one claps back — not even the tide.

[VERSE 1 – The Realization]
 Greenery galore and coconuts to spare,
 But no one to notice, no one to care.
 I finally learned what this island’s for —
 A holding tank for souls unsure.

[VERSE 2 – The Verdict]
They piped the truth straight into my brain,
“This is Purgatory Plus — no flames, no chain.
It’s for the weak believers, the half-in crowd,
Who whispered their prayers but never aloud.”
The worst part is, I have to go through withdrawals —
— as part of my sentence. Forever stalls.

[CHORUS 1 – The Endless Abyss]
 I’d cut off my left arm to have someone to talk to,
 Someone to see my collection of rocks too.
 I’m not sure I can really do this,
 No gun, no knife — just the endless abyss.

[VERSE 3 – The Journal]
 I write on palm leaves, in spirals and lines,
 Each thought a ripple in forgotten time.
 My pencils shrink like faithful friends,
 Still writing long after reason ends.

[VERSE 4 – The Crab and the Mass]
 A crab named Lou attends my mass,
 He blesses each word as the hours pass.
 We take communion in ocean foam,
 Then I walk back to my empty home.

[CHORUS 2 – The Endless Abyss (Repeat)]
 I’d cut off my left arm to have someone to talk to,
 Someone to see my collection of rocks too.
 I’m not sure I can really do this,
 No gun, no knife — just the endless abyss.

[BRIDGE – The Sign]
 The sun doesn’t set, it just circles slow,
 Like time forgot which way to go.
 I’ve named every cloud, each dune, each wave,
 They whisper secrets the dead behave.

[VERSE 5 – The Visitor]
 But today — a visitor! A miracle sleek!
 A seagull returned with sand in its beak.
 He dropped it beside me, one tiny grain,
 Proof that Heaven remembers my name.

[FINAL CHORUS – Grace or Madness]
 I’d cut off my left arm to have someone to talk to,
 Even a liar who’d say, “I want you.”
 If this is grace, it’s cruelly sweet,
 A beach for souls that can’t retreat.

[OUTRO – Journal Entry #999 999]
 I wait for the seagull, day after day,
 Hoping it finds a friend my way.
 If one more grain means one more chance,
 I’ll keep writing — till I earn my dance.



#3 Eternity in Purgatory Plus  v. HauntDoom  3rd song in Amy's tragic dumpster death

A groovy Rap/Reggae/Dance/Rock track about modern life.

Opprtunistic: Exploiting immediate opportunities, especially regardless of planning or principle

[Featuring "Neil Cake" as "Dig Xaz" and Himself + Cuthbert’s "Mark" adds some bits and pieces]

Video Version (recommended) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5CT7ptvZX-k  with lyrics.


“VIBE” is a Remote Music Collaboration Project featuring :-

Neil Cake - (Half-Arsed Music) - Vocals and Lyrics - Manchester UK

Jules  - (Cuthbert /The Pre-Unit Twins/Candidate/Grooveworks Studios) Music, Instruments, Production, Video, Artwork - Beziers France

VIBE - Opportunistic

Blurd

Inspired by  Chester Bennington and In The End. RIP

“Ashes & Echoes” (1)

NewWorldxBlackEyedPeas(BeaTrainEdit)

Lyrics written by, and music created by Joe Kirk. Copyright 2025.

You are the lightning. 
Striking before the storm you go.
My sirens activated.
Warning going out to all that is my heart.
Soul doesn't want to move.
Stays behind crying in the rain.

Injured.
Fleeing the scene of a slow-motion war.
The war with you.
Friends have become foes.
The shield of love broken in two.
This is how another love story goes.
Hear the rain slap against the window.
I was never taught how to let go.

How do you expect.
What I never expected.
Errors never corrected.
Reaction to all the hurt.
Victim to what you selected.
I grab at the steering wheel.
I take it away from you baby.
We are not going over those cliffs.
We will survive to fight another day.

You are the lightning. 
Striking before the storm you go.
My sirens activated.
Warning going out to all that is my heart.
Soul doesn't want to move.
Stays behind crying in the rain.

Boulders fall on me forever.
Debris that is eternal.
Fire goes out sometimes.
Smoke lingers and mixes with her whispers.
Look into the eyes of the man.
I even wonder if you can.
You ice cold volcano.
Iceberg made of lava.
look into the eyes of this man.

Fleeing the scene of a slow-motion war.
The war with you.

I grab at the steering wheel.
I take it away from you baby.
We are not going over those cliffs.
We will survive to fight another day.

Soul doesn't want to move.
Stays behind crying in the rain.

Last verses to the sad songs always hurt the most.
No more heart left to kill.
Your mission seems to be over my darling.
Hope that I at least provided a thrill.
Skeletons and ash.

I die to the hi-fi moment.
Seconds become forever catching fire to the last tree.
Remaining residue of me and you.
We didn't crack the surface.
We thought we had a shot didn't we.
At least we tried my love.

I grab at the steering wheel.
I take it away from you baby.
We are not going over those cliffs.
We will survive to fight another day.

Soul doesn't want to move.
Stays behind crying in the rain.

Boulders fall on me forever.
Debris that is eternal.
Fire goes out sometimes.
Smoke lingers and mixes with her whispers.
Look into the eyes of the man.
I even wonder if you can.
You ice cold volcano.
Iceberg made of lava.
look into the eyes of this man.

Soul doesn't want to move.
Stays behind crying in the rain.

oVeR thOsE cLIffS. Pale1/Chrome Dolphins

The heartbeat of lightning set to 80’s synth rock

lightning’s-way.mp3

This song tells my journey from the dark into the light 
because only you can pull me out and fill my life with real energy.
You chased away every demon inside me.
Turn it up and feel the rise. ❤️‍🔥

🔥 “Only You Lift Me Up” #Techno #Techno House,  Lyric & Track Music KS

Breaking Free (Remix 2)

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