mY KroSs 2 cArrY.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

kNifE iN a gUnfiGhT.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

tHe loSt kinG.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

fAiLeD dEcePtiOn.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

A freestyle song, from my heart to a mighty God, the one God, the God of my life.

A soNg tO yoU God.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

I fEll dOwN.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

Music and Lyrics by Joe Kirk Copyright 2025.

Time plays games again with the minds of those who chose.

The sun it never rose.
The moon assumed her pose.

The construct that is.
The revolution that it is not.

Conception is the deception.

Clocks crumble before the eyes of all who wondered.

Some stayed awake and most of them still slumbered.

Moments captured, branded then given numbers.

Distance is only relative, to those who see its relevance.

I need to be right where you are.
But you are the falling star.
and right now, that is just too far.

Time plays games again with the minds of those who chose.

tHe fALLinG stArz.  Chrome Dolphins/Pale1

sTeeL sKiN.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

Music and Lyrics by Joe Kirk Copyright 2025.

Strife is what she wears.
Her crown hidden in tall grasses.
Innocence is what she swears.
Castles and hearts burning turning into all the ashes.

Smoke in her eyes.
Snakes in her grin.
Her kind of cold can stop a wind from becoming a wind again.

A past made of all the broken glass that has amassed.
Collectively creating then masquerading.
What she never knew she would one day know the day was in the making.

Fire isn't a fire when she ran back into her own flames.
Emerges as the phoenix, and one day she will get a new name.

Burn away the yesterdays, smoke will hide the tomorrows.
She tried to swallow her sorrow.
As she cries, she tries to hide her eyes and all that is hollow.

Smoke in her eyes.
Snakes in her grin.
Her kind of cold can stop a wind from becoming a wind again.

Castles and hearts burning turning into all the ashes.

A past made of all the broken glass that has amassed.
What she never knew she would one day know the day was in the making.

She stands against herself.
She hates the hurt.
She hates the very words.
Her move was absurd.
She turned the flames back into what they were.

She tried to swallow her sorrow.
As she cries, she tries to hide her eyes and all that is hollow.

A past made of all the broken glass that has amassed.
What she never knew she would one day know the day was in the making.

Smoke in her eyes.
Snakes in her grin.
Her kind of cold can stop a wind from becoming a wind again.

Burn away the yesterdays, smoke will hide the tomorrows.
She tried to swallow her sorrow.
As she cries, she tries to hide her eyes and all that is hollow.

Strife is what she wears.
Her crown hidden in tall grasses.
Innocence is what she swears.
Castles and hearts burning turning into all the ashes.

Her kind of cold can stop a wind from becoming a wind again.

Strife is what she wears.
Her crown hidden in tall grasses.
Innocence is what she swears.
Castles and hearts burning turning into all the ashes.

Smoke in her eyes.
Snakes in her grin.
Her kind of cold can stop a wind from becoming a wind again.

A past made of all the broken glass that has amassed.
Collectively creating then masquerading.
What she never knew she would one day know the day was in the making.

Fire isn't a fire when she ran back into her own flames.
Emerges as the phoenix, and one day she will get a new name.

Burn away the yesterdays, smoke will hide the tomorrows.
She tried to swallow her sorrow.
As she cries, she tries to hide her eyes and all that is hollow.

tHe fIRe tHaT doEsN't buRn.  Chrome Dolphins/Pale1

Music and Lyrics by Joe Kirk Copyright 2025.

How many times would a man try to touch the same flame.
Look into the same eyes, that told the lie.
Bent, my mind spent, my last two cents spent on trying to kiss her mint lips.

Torn, scorned, blood loss, the cost, the last cough coming from the boss that tossed the horn of a dead unicorn.

I rip the sky like it was made of paper. Found out, that's really all it ever was.
Taped smile to the face, stapled soul to the bones.

The moon falls into our ocean, no commotion, just the locomotives and the motives of a native son.

Love, loves to love, the love that has not been loved before.
Love is here for love. She doesn't love me though.

A star fell, landed on my shoulder, the burning boulder melted the skin, now moving over, the show exposes the loveless motives of the other.

My fingers disintegrate as I reach for the electric moment.
I scream at the dream.
I steal to feel.
Love has made me a fiend.

Torn, scorned, blood loss, the cost, the last cough coming from the boss that tossed the horn of a dead unicorn.

I rip the sky like it was made of paper. Found out, that's really all it ever was.

Words spill from her mouth, they tumble like sharp granite, taking for granted that if they landed, it would have demanded the commandments of the last man standing.

How many times would a man try to touch the same flame.
Look into the same eyes, that told the lie.

Thrown into a dark direction.
The friction peels away the cover of my bones.
Atoms and molecules, fathom the obstacles.
Magical, tactical, intentional, preventable, killing a man who once thought he was invincible.

I rip the sky like it was made of paper. Found out, that's really all it ever was.

Love, loves to love, the love that has not been loved before.
Love is here for love. She doesn't love me though.

tHe lAsT unIKorN. (MAd VerSioN) Chrome Dolphins/Pale1

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tHe lAsT unIKorN. (MAd VerSioN) Chrome Dolphins/Pale1

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