A mother's love is special, but where does it comes from , the Heart of God, of course.

Divine Heart of God (A Mother's Love)

Funk Funky Grooves Oldschool james brown hip hop 

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ABE nsemble  May  2023
Gabriella Smart (Electric Crystal - Newly Developed Instrument) Adelaide (Australia), Johannes S. 
Sistermanns (Transducer, Piezo Diaphragm, Monochord, Voice, Space, EAMusik), Joachim Zoepf 
(Bass clarinet, soprano saxophone, modular system MaxMSP)

new things are created - Track1

water is thicker than blood

I will never follow your ways your sorrow your hate
questions will grow from the seed we breed one day will come like Monday
our seed will need explain why you lie when you breath

so, as time goes on I patiently wait.
in vain I attempt to navigate the process of your brain
to find answers that may simply explain
how you pass the nights looking into the eyes of what we both played a part to create
at your hands, the ones he trusts you took his normality away.
intense desire to divide and separate.

your love for him is not enough to overcome your hate
with those same hands comfort a child who has seen the world once
bright yellow now a dull grey
do you feel truth to the excuse you say to this little boy’s face
knowing it is you that has made his world a darker place

VS 2
methods of resurrection now my Madness my words mark the damage
you managed to manifest
2 am most nights become a dark time to be alive.
waking gasping for air screaming this isn’t fair asking for this all to be imagined.
I have never felt this kind of helpless sadness when you are someone's light
their actual lantern erased from them as if you were magic.

I can hear him asking why his dad is not coming to grab him
in my mind’s eye I
Imagine his confusion as to why his dad has just vanished.
thoughts of his sadness become.
anthrax on this terrorist’s napkin both of us are victims of her madness
my head feels like shredded cabbage.
contemplating thoughts that will have me in chains and her game plan forever changed.

pacing back and forth ranting to an empty room brain waves concur a million ways I will make you understand.
what it feels like to be under the hand of a man bitch
I am coming for my son
excuses are not answers.
I am done with asking I am demanding.

as this is happening, I have flashbacks of when I my self was that kid
as quick as the madness that flashes through my mind
there was ration.

I begin to imagine looking at his mum through his eyes
the eyes I look at my own mother though
roles reversed my own words would say

I could not care what Mum had done
would never be an excuse enough for anyone to lay their hands to
let go of my pain imagined through to when you are twenty-two
this very moment will be only a memory in time all to soon
you will be able to fathom what happened
the standard I set here will be what I expect from
you

written by
Samples_9ine
for Oliver Laurence Robinson
2022


WATER IS THICKER THAN BLOOD

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The Catch Up

Hey peeps whats good heres an all original 80s vibe track from me has very good and catchy sound to it kind of reminds me of a Bryan ferry track or Roxy music track, as always i mixed, mastered, and prod this one and performed it also all lyrics are mine enjoy listening much love :)

Running Through My Mind (Prod-By Scotty Evans)

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BWavy - Fair Warning.mp3

credit vocal/lyrics/melody: vocaleat{airgigs}
drums: jake perret  (airgigs)

lyrics:
Verse 1
In this crazy world
I need space
Bring the horns in to my pace
This dream is my territory
I can make it rain i can control my story

Chorus 
My fantasy can rise here
My melody is wise here
My eyes are closed but i'm awake
I feel my light and my heart shakes

Verse 2
Baby in this twisting world
I’m never in a hurry
I share the truth so you don’t have to worry
I don’t need a bed to dream on
I can’t control the rain
But I can my pain
I can my pain

Chorus 
My fantasy can rise here
My melody is wise here

Bridge
Finally I found 
The speed of my own sound
Subconscious where I’m bound
My feet are off the ground
Dreaming, Dreaming…

I’m still here
In this crazy life of mine
Dream my dear
‘Cause your mind is so divine

Chorus 
My fantasy can rise…

Verse 
Baby in this crazy world
I need space
Bring the horns into my pace
This dream is my territory
I can’t make it rain
I can control my story
Control my story

Control.my.story

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