The Thing in my Head Smiled

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Sharing the same theme chartered in the short story The Happy Film, an aged courtesan, a streetsweeper, a factory press operator, a monk and an artist  lament  the burden of memory, longing for escape, and the aching desire for oblivion through the mythic river Lethe.

Free Me from these Visions

A song about the eighties. Back when I was young and time was not something you thought about. Leg warmers, ripped jeans, arcades, cassette tapes and the coolest decade for new sounds and exciting music. Everything was new and exciting and we were invincible. This was also the decade where I met my dear wife who I love just as much today as I did then. A tribute to a fantastic decade

GOOD TIMES

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I don’t see my children, I’m broken – Official Lyric Video | Brady Kent (Official Music Release) ⏳💔

A desperate story about a woman who no longer sees her chidren, leaving her broken. We dont know thew reason why, but she feels she is only 20% guilty for the split.

She ends the song with the words, 'He’s like a dead man to me. I soak up the pain…………….
The party is over…………….. More rain on the way' 

Some words are left unspoken, and sometimes, we run out of time before we can say what truly matters. This is an emotional ballad about regret, missed chances, and being left broken.With heartfelt lyrics and a haunting melody, this song speaks to the pain of never seeing your children.

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Lyric:
No time to tell her I loved her
mmmmmmm

No last moments to share 
No way, to reminisce, or care

I wasn’t ready for the shock
I was stunned, I couldn’t talk

No longer a couple, that’s over
No no…

Died suddenly, after so many years
Please God, say she had nothing to fear

I’ve lost everything…..   everything 
I’m only, twenty percent guilty 
Please, let somebody else do this

I don’t see my children, I’m broken 
Don’t ask me to get help, or talk to someone

Feeling lost after he left
My life is a total mess…. 
I’ve even lost access….. 
To their photos…      

Who needs, a support network?
Not looking after myself, in the dark
Focusing on control, is for fools
Grief destroys, it breaks the rules

I don’t see my children, I’m broken 
Don’t ask me to get help, or talk to someone

Each day, my sadness deepens
Don’t know or care, what my rights are 
I feel loss and despair…………………..
Mmmmm mmmm
I can’t see my kids, day by day

Why am I doing this 
I’m crying in anguish

This will haunt me forever 
Part of my darkest chapter
The papers, were dismissed
A life sentence, so you don’t, exist 

I don’t see my children, I’m broken 
Don’t ask me to get help, or talk to someone

Somehow gotta, get on with it
I use remote viewing, to see them
I just didn’t see it coming……….
Remote viewing, to see them

Not in a safe pair of hands
Victims, of a defiant stand
A leap into the unknown………… 
Say whatever you want, by phone

He’s like a dead man to me 
I soak up the pain…………….
The party is over……………. 
More rain on the way

I don’t see my children, I’m broken 
Don’t ask me to get help, or talk to someone

Not in a safe pair of hands
Victims, of a defiant stand
A leap into the unknown………… 
Say whatever you want, by phone

Say whatever you want, by phone

I don’t see my children, I’m broken

2025-05-04

like in a dream

Let’s not mince words here. Trump is the embodiment of corruption, greed, and incompetence. He’s a man who has spent his entire life looking out for himself, exploiting others, and leaving chaos in his wake. As De Niro so eloquently put it: *“He’s a dog. He’s a pig. He’s a con. He’s a bullsh*t artist. He’s a mutt who doesn’t know what he’s talking about.”* This isn’t just about politics—it’s about morality. It’s about standing up to a man who has no respect for the rule of law, no respect for the truth, and no respect for the American people.  

Trump’s presidency was a disaster. He divided the country, emboldened hate, and failed to deliver on his promises. He’s a man who thrives on chaos, who lies with every breath, and who cares only about his own ego. As De Niro said: *“He’s a punk, he’s a dog, he’s a mutt. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about. He’s an idiot. He’s a fool.”* And yet, here we are, facing the possibility of him returning to power. We cannot let that happen. We cannot allow this man to continue to poison our democracy.  

This is not just about Trump—it’s about the people who enable him. The sycophants, the cowards, and the opportunists who stand by his side and allow his corruption to flourish. They are just as guilty as he is. As De Niro said: *“They’re all scum. They’re all mutts. They don’t know what they’re talking about.”* We need to hold them accountable. We need to stand up and fight back.  

The stakes are too high to sit on the sidelines. This is about the soul of our nation. It’s about protecting our democracy, our values, and our future. We cannot afford to let Trump and his enablers win. We must vote, we must organize, and we must make our voices heard. As De Niro said: *“We’re gonna fight back. We’re gonna fight back with everything we’ve got.”*  

So let’s do this. Let’s come together and defeat Trump once and for all. Let’s show the world that we are better than this. That we will not tolerate corruption, lies, and hate. That we will stand up for what’s right. As De Niro said: *“We’re gonna win. We’re gonna win because we have to.”*  

This is our moment. This is our fight. Let’s get to work.  

#DefeatTrump #VoteHimOut #NotMyPresident #DeNiroWasRight

The love that kills Slowly

1074 — Piano

total relaxation

burnin this bitch down

i miss u nai like a lot

Thanks to  Bill Laswell and Bob for keeping the faith. As Bob says ""I had no song in my repertoire for commercial radio. I sang about debauched bootleggers, mothers who drowned their own children, Cadillacs with only 5 miles to the gallon, union hall fires, floods. Darkness and cadavers at the bottom of rivers wasn’t for radio. There was nothing easy-going about the folk songs I sang. They weren’t friendly or ripe with mellowness. They didn’t come gently to the shore." NB The Radio KaraGkatsu eps are aural worlds without number; a sonic ventures interweaving music, sound, comedy, audiobook extracts, film dialogue, poetry, interviews, soundscapes and goobledegook.

Free Me from these Visions

Radio KarasGkatsu!

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