Oh Well, I Guess This Is Happening Now


July 30, 2025 at 4:46 PM

Floods on the land
Haze fills the skies
But Water runs out
Heavens gates open wide

Fires on the land
Smoke fills the skies
Winds blow out, As
Heavens gates open wide

Sky goes black
Land goes green
Worth more than gold, when
Heavens gates open again

Drought on the land
No cloud in the skies
Water runs out, but
Heavens gates stay locked tight

Hard Luck working on the land
No luck watching the skies
Bad luck run out, if 
Heavens gates open wide

Sky goes black
Land goes green 
Worth more than gold, when
Heavens gates open again


Heavens Gates

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August 25, 2025

This could be special because it's so raw,
I don't know what I feel so exposed for,
Like you could see through the masks that I wore,
And you're still in love with the person you saw,


If I ever meet the man you saw inside me,
I'll know he's the one that's been living in your dreams,
And, I won't be too proud to know when I've been beat,
I hope he makes you happy, and I hope we get to meet,


And if I  ever meet him, 
I'll try to think of all the times,
We passed in the mirror,
And I didn't recognise,


There are some forces that make no sense to resist,
I don't know who you can see but I'm invested in this,
I'm turning two pages and I'm losing the thread,
But I still haven't found him by re-reading your texts,


If I ever meet the man you saw inside me,
I'll know he's the one that you see in your dreams,
He'll sweep you off your feet and leave me in the dirt,
Until then I'll keep trying to put in the work,


And if I  ever meet him, 
I'll try to think of all the times,
We passed in the mirror,
And I didn't recognise,


I might not understand and I'll never pretend to,
I'm more exposed than the guys in the pics that they send you,
Part of me's grieving but I forgot what I've lost,
Retracing all the steps back to the paths that we crossed,


If I ever meet the man you saw inside me,
I'll know he's the one that you see in your dreams,
He'll sweep you off your feet and leave me in the dirt,
Until then I'll keep trying to put in the work,


If I ever meet him,
He needs to know he's in my cross-hairs,
And if I ever meet him,
I just hope he's prepared


And if I ever meet him, 
I'll try to think of all the times,
We passed in the mirror,
And I didn't recognise,

If I Ever Meet Him (Remastered)

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April 23, 2025

Where have you been? What's the excuse?
Clear the way, I'm about to cut loose,
What got you here, won't get you there,
So don't give your doubts a chance to repair, 
It hasn't started 'till you're feeling the twitch,
It only counts on your final rep, bitch!


Swole is the goal, size is the prize. 
Swole is the goal, size is the prize. 
This is the process, This is the whey
You know the rules, No skipping leg day!


You set your grip, feel the sweat, 
Your last set hasn't started yet,
This is your hang-out, this is my church,
If you want the prizes, put in the work,
And if you step up to the bar,
I'll show you where the gainz are!


Push it!
Push it!
take it to the rack,
Push it!
Push it!
Crack your neck and arch your back!


Swole is the goal, size is the prize. 
Swole is the goal, size is the prize. 
This is the process, This is the whey
You know the rules, No skipping leg day!


Push it!
Push it!
take it to the rack,
Push it!
Push it!
Crack your neck and arch your back!

Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
You can tell a champion, 
by what's behind their eyes?


Push it!
Push it!
take it to the rack,
Push it!
Push it!
Crack your neck and arch your back!


Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
You can tell a champion, 
by what's behind their eyes!


Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
Swole is the goal, size is the prize.
You can tell a champion, 
by what's behind their eyes?

So what's behind your eyes?

Buy me a coffee

Swole is the Goal

So turns the Worm

Feel My Pulse

Gathering Storm

Quantum Radar


September 15, 2025 at 7:51 PM

I traded suits for the scent of rain
Left my briefcase on the morning train
Got no time to run their gold-plated maze
I'm walking out on those numbered days

I turned my back on the rat race grind
Left their ladder for the clouds to climb
No more ticking clocks to steal my soul
I’m clocking out for where I can grow

The city hum now feels like a fevered moan
A rhythm made of flesh and stone
They bind their dreams with nine-to-five
I broke my chains just to feel alive

So here’s to a life that rolls like streams
Away from the chaos into lucid dreams
While they run their race I stop and stare
Breathing in a world that’s wild and rare

I turned my back on the rat race grind
Left their ladder for the clouds to climb
No more ticking clocks to steal my soul
I’m clocking out for where I can grow

The sky’s a canvas I now call mine 
Painted in hues where the stars align
The ground feels softer beneath bare feet
No deadlines here no need to compete

Let them chase shadows in their neon light
I’ll dance with the wind beneath the twilight
Their towers crumble their riches fade
But this soul’s richer in the life I've made

So here’s to a life that rolls like streams
Away from the chaos into lucid dreams
While they run their race I stop and stare
Breathing in a world that’s wild and rare

I turned my back on the rat race grind
Left their ladder for the clouds to climb
No more ticking clocks to steal my soul
I’m clocking out for where I can grow


Clocking Out

Good Enough

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Oh Well, I Guess This Is Happening Now

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