STANDING IN THE NEED

Many people have many pasts, and I'm sure there are things that are painful and still drag on today. I think those things, including fun things, make up people's world and universe. Sometimes we daydream about them and feel them, but when we come back to ourselves, what emotions do we feel? Thanks for your interest in my music. And you are a good person for reading here :)

universe of the mind

[Verse]
It's the twinkle in your laughter, like a starry night so clear,
The way you hold my heart close, keeps me grounded, keeps me near.
Your smile's a melody that dances, a tune I can't refuse,
Oh darling, you're the reason, the reason why I choose.

[Verse 2]
The way your fingers brush the air, like whispers soft and true,
Each moment with you lingers, like a sweet and golden hue.
Your eyes, they tell a story, one I’m forever drawn into,
Oh darling, you're the reason, the reason why I do.

[Chorus]
You’re the rhythm to my blues, the harmony I crave,
The compass when I’m drifting, the hand that pulls me brave.
Every note of love you give me, is a song I’ll never lose,
Oh darling, you're the reason, the reason why I choose.

[Bridge]
It's the way you light the shadows, and the colors that you bring,
You make my world a canvas, where our hearts can always sing.
With every little moment, you’re the spark that lights the fuse,
Oh darling, you're the reason, the reason why I choose.

[Verse 3]
The way you speak in silences, your love a soft embrace,
A gentle tide that pulls me to a warm and sacred place.
You’re the rhythm of my heartbeat, a muse I’ll always use,
Oh darling, you're the reason, the reason why I choose.

[Chorus]
You’re the rhythm to my blues, the harmony I crave,
The compass when I’m drifting, the hand that pulls me brave.
Every note of love you give me, is a song I’ll never lose,
Oh darling, you're the reason, the reason why I choose.

The Reason Why I Love You

Composer : Karl Heimgartner Dat; June / 26 / 2025 / © Copyright
Artist: Carlito Home 
Genre: Deep – House – Piano 
Single: 2025
Instrumental: Karl Heimgartner 
Title: Dancing Through the Silence
Track :  05

My workstation Presonus Studio 5 Professional and Landr Chromatic Studio.
Mix and Mastering by Karl Heimgartner Home Recording Studio Philippines. 

Dancing Through the Silence

FALSE ANXIETY

This song is a powerful protest against the privatization and exploitation of water, shining a light on the injustices faced by communities denied access to this basic human right. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of life without clean water, while corporations profit from this essential resource. I want to give special credit to my dear friend and sister in music, @DJShAnkAri, whose ideas and research inspired this piece. I wrote the lyrics based on her vision, and I’m deeply grateful for the opportunity to bring it to life.

The song is raw, emotional, and unapologetic — a rallying cry against greed, corruption, and the systems that profit from human suffering. It demands that we recognize water’s true value and fight to protect it for generations to come.

*Note: ShAnkAri and I are sisters in music, though our tastes sometimes differ. We each had our own vision for how this song should sound, so I ended up creating two versions. This is the angrier, more intense version — definitely more my style. If you’d like to hear the mellower version, you can listen here:
https://on.soundcloud.com/oPG1tEYoYDsBOR8SdV

Love you, sis 😘 — thank you for all the brilliant ideas and inspiration!


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
They signed the deals behind closed doors,
While our rivers dried and our springs ran sore.
Evian bottles shipped to foreign lands,
While locals get one drop in their hands.
Nestlé calls it not a right,
While we drink mud by candlelight.
A million liters pumped each day,
While Berlin showers wash away.

[Pre-Chorus]
You speak of “sobriety” as our wells go dry,
But tankers float while our children cry.

[Chorus]
Water for sale — in bottles and lies,
You drain our homes, you monetize our skies.
You tax our thirst, then call it aid,
But every drop we lose — you’ve already paid.
Water for sale — we see your plan,
To bottle the world, to starve the land.

[Verse 2]
From Ontario’s poisoned stream,
To the hills of France, it’s the same damn scheme.
They steal the flow from village veins,
And trade it off like oil or grain.
Digital meters, watching tight,
Punish us for every night
We dare to wash, or plant, or live —
While billionaires take what we give.

[Pre-Chorus]
A global market built on drought,
Silence the farms, and sell us out.

[Chorus]
Water for sale — in boardroom bids,
They sell our lives for executive gigs.
You privatize what once was free,
Then hand us shame, not dignity.
Water for sale — we’re done being calm,
You’ve bled our rivers, you’ve dropped the bomb.

[Bridge]
Forget the cows, forget the grain,
Synthetic meat, bug-burger chains.
You call it “green” while storms are sprayed,
And weather bends the way you’ve paid.
You whisper “scarcity” with fake concern,
While tanks of spring water churn and churn.
You weaponize the clouds above,
But all we needed… was water and love.

[Verse 3]
A village left with rust and dust,
While shareholders toast in gold and trust.
You mask the theft as “world demand,”
But it’s genocide dressed in plastic brands.
From Veolia’s grip to Coca’s name,
Every stream dies the same.

[Chorus]
Water for sale — at a premium price,
While mothers boil mud to feed their rice.
You ration hope, you auction rain,
You sell us drought, you package pain.
Water for sale — not anymore,
We’ll break your locks, we’ll flood your store.

[Outro]
We’re not your numbers, not your prey,
We’re wells rising at break of day.
So mark this line, and mark it well —
We won’t die silent while you sell...

Water.
Yeah, fucking water!!

Water For Sale (Angry Version)

VULTURE by Nova J

Bitch I see you, yes I do
Your entitled attitude
You so petty, full of hatred
Scavenging oh you so shameless

You think I don’t know (ooo)
You a sneaky hoe (ooo)
Pack your shit and go (ooo)
Leave my studio (ooo)

I got breaking news, bitch
I am onto you, bitch
You and me are through, bitch

You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
Got no manners, got no culture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You’re a shady lil’ fucker
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)

You circlin’ close, smellin’ death
Talkin’ sweet with toxic breath
Fake concern, fake regret
But you just waitin’ for what’s left

You think I don’t know (ooo)
You a sneaky hoe (ooo)
Pack your shit and go (ooo)
Leave my studio (ooo)

I got breaking news, bitch
I am onto you, bitch
You and me are through, bitch

You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
Got no manners, got no culture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You’re a shady lil’ fucker
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)

Vulture. (Yeah, I said it.)
Vulture. (Best forget it.)
Vulture. (You thought you’d win it)
Vulture. (It’s time to quit it.)

Bitch I see you, yes I do
(Your entitled attitude)
You so petty, full of hatred
(Scavenging oh you so shameless)

I got breaking news, bitch
I am onto you, bitch
You and me are through, bitch

You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
Got no manners, got no culture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You’re a shady lil’ fucker
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)

Vulture

Para escuchar la versión con MV https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/de-noche-en-el-puerto
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/de-noche-en-el-puerto-modo-dorico

De noche en el puerto

El viento imita con pesar
la queja de un bebé al llorar
y choca contra el malecón.

El faro ilustra con su luz
a un marinero ante una cruz
que de rodillas ora con fervor.

Estribillo

Las olas van susurrando
sonidos que van narrando
un cruel enigma del reino abisal.

La arena lo va escuchando
 y con cuidado guardando
pues entiende que es confidencial.

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La luna dejar de mirar
la imagen que le ofrece el mar
pues no se llega a reconocer.

La calma acaba por llenar
el alma de una extraña paz
y la razón se deja mecer.

Estribillo

At night in the port

The wind sadly imitates
the lament of a crying baby
and crashes against the seawall.

The lighthouse illuminates with its light
a sailor before a cross
who kneels and prays fervently.

Chorus

The waves whisper
sounds that narrate
a cruel enigma of the abyssal realm.

The sand listens
and carefully guards it
because it understands it is confidential.

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The moon stops looking
at the image the sea offers
because it cannot recognize itself.

Calm eventually fills
the soul with a strange peace
and reason allows itself to be rocked.

Chorus

De noche en el puerto AC

I run from the darkness

Bodhisattva Bassline

This song is my unapologetic dive into one of Palm Beach’s most infamous betrayals—how Trump double-crossed Epstein over a 2004 mansion deal, using shady money, Russian oligarch ties, & calculated silence to pull it off. It traces the $40 million flip that shattered their friendship, the threats & secrets that followed, & the suspicion that Trump set the wheels in motion for Epstein’s downfall. It’s about greed, power, & how betrayal leaves ghosts—because in the end, no one was innocent, and every choice had a price.


LYRICS: 

[Intro ]
They burn it down—in silence…
A house—a pool—a friendship…
Forty million reasons to never trust your friends

[Verse 1]
Palm Beach, 2004, the sun’s a golden knife
Jeffrey walks the mansion grounds, thinking this is life
Thirty-six million bid—he’s the king of the night
Shows his friend Donald, “Help me move the pool, all right?” 

But the snake is coiled in a suit & a tie
Donald walks the halls, sees the ocean in his eye
Next day—forty million, out of nowhere, no goodbye
Jeffrey seethes, feels the knife twist deep inside 

He knew the math—Trump was broke in the game
Scattered debts, no forty million to his name
Then whispers of a Russian man, Rybolovlev fame
Money laundering shadows, different rules, same shame 

[Pre-Chorus]
Betrayal tastes like salt on a stolen breeze
Red flags rising in the Florida keys
They built their empires on sand & disease
And one by one—they all will bleed 

[Chorus]
Drop the dime!
Maison of shadows, sold to the highest crime
Forty million ghosts in the dead of time
Palm trees hide the truth & the slime
Epstein swore Trump would pay for his crime 

[Verse 2]
He lost the house, but worse, he lost his face
A real estate betrayal, the ultimate disgrace
Threats in the night—lawsuits in his case
“I’ll go to the press, tell the world what you erase!” 

Donald panics, heart pounding like a snare
Epstein knew he’d been there, seen the girls everywhere
For years at the parties, in the gilded lair
He was fully acquainted—don’t you dare declare 

Jeffrey said it to his dying day, in his cell
“It was Trump who dropped the dime, sent me to hell”
From Paris to Jersey, private jet farewell
Teterboro cuffs, the start of his final bell 

[Bridge 1]
The house that greed built… washed in the tide
The pool you wanted—became your divide
A friend is a shadow—until the sun slides
Into handcuffs & headlines—no place to hide

[Verse 3]
Three weeks after Wolff put the story in his book
Epstein read the words & knew the hook
Called the writer, voice shaking, “Did I say too much?”
Three weeks later—steel bracelets, ice-cold touch 

Trump spins his story, years down the line
Says Epstein stole employees, including Virginia’s shine
But the timelines clash like a jagged spine
2004 was the house, not the spa, stop the lie 

Red flags everywhere—Russian cash on the sand
Flip a mansion for 95 mil, ain’t that grand?
Epstein felt the knife, betrayal’s cruel hand
A king of secrets drowned by his own quicksand 

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Money in the walls…
Ghosts in the halls…
Palm trees whisper…
Who made the call? 

[Chorus]
Drop the dime!
Maison of shadows, bought with another man’s crime
40 million questions echo in rhyme
Epstein swore Trump would pay in time
Betrayal is a bell that will always chime 

[Bridge 2]
Palm Beach remembers
Maison de L’Amitié
Your empire floats on whispers & foreign pay
One man in Paris—reads his last mistake
Another man smiles—as the ground starts to quake 

[Final Verse]
He thought he was untouchable, a god on a throne
But gods fall harder when they stand alone
The mansion is gone, the truth overthrown
And every friend you betray becomes a gravestone 

Epstein’s ghost lingers in the Palm Beach tide
Wolff holds the secrets that the courts denied
A Russian oligarch’s cash laundered worldwide
And a President hiding from the things he supplied 

[Outro]
In the Maison of shadows
No one is innocent
Not the bidder
Not the friend
Not the man who drops the dime. 

…It’s all just biden time.

Maison of Shadows (Drop the Dime)

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