The United Earth Empire enjoys a period of peace.

Rotten schools 
Boring rules 
Blinded fools 
no wonder they’re morose 
Dusty flats, 
Tired, cats, hungry rats 
the day is drawing close.

A distant star dies a spectacular death
Burdened by its own unstable corpulent body
Pulled by gravity inward
Losing its physical shell
Exposed to all
A black hole
What’s the worst that could happen?

The lies you told
The choices you chose 
The day is drawing close
The lives you sold
Prizing weed over rose
The day is drawing close

Watching David’s Planet Blues
The beauty in the deep
You feel connected to the world you use
And take it to your sleep
But don’t make the leap

Too easy
To bury your head in sand

You’re alive and it’s great to feel the air
Do you care
What we do to everywhere?
You know the right thing
The wrong thing
Forget to bring
You’re little love passport 
Afraid that you’ll be caught
Caring

And the ones who fight to win
They reveal your guilt
And you hate them for that sin
Is that how you’re built?
It’s just spilt milk?

When the day comes for eternal rest
Will the earth take you back?
Will you make your peace with death 
Or will you spill all your cack?
Prove what you lack

A Musical Peace

I see you hanging in the swimming pool changing room
Several inches longer than a daffodil come in to bloom
You’ve been swinging like a murdered mobster
And I’ve had a visit from the
The green eyed-monster 

You gotta a new lady every time that you’re seen
Your bed sheets move like a ghost on Halloween 
You’re piping hot like fresh cooked lobster
I’ve had a visit from
The green-eyed monster 

I hear your singing ringing bells and holy gongs
I see milk curdle as I hum all my favourite songs
Your a chick magnet and I’ve just lost her
I’ve had a visit from the
The green-eyed monster

You tower me

You tell me to grow up and stop peeking, looking over my fence 
But your pond is greener and my weeds aren’t half as dense
You lost your job 
And your wife just left yer 
I’ve had a visit from the
The green-eyed monster

Oh I got a white coat
Your as red as a lobster 
So don’t get a visit from the
The green-eyed monster

The Green-Eyed Monster

Wonderland

The remains of love cherish every  moment.

All That Remains

They are the portrait of the essence. Telepathic divination to balance and stabilize the human structure in all its beauty. With the blessing of love.

Music and Painting by Paulina Gomis
Human architecture. The portrait of your sacred geometric being. Being is perfect in its human essence. this portrait is of my mother.
With love.

PROD. BY P.G FOR PAULINA

L-Crescent Moon

Original song by John Denver. Finnish lyrics by Hector

Olet Mun Kaikuluotain (acoustic cover, orig. song by John Denver/Freeman)

Lyrics
[verse]
Easy Does It---too smooth/ another groove-
Bottom line ---another jam/ now watch the move
Turn a blank page ---straight in-to a masterpiece
A HipHop feast----Practice-- rehearse---and unleash a beast
------No if —-and or buts----not even a maybe 
 I tend to rhyme a lot ---it's in the bag baby
An awareness of what's ---about to go down
Never careless -----and seldom ----ever wrong
Never the less------I'm here ——-so Let's---throw it down
My blueprint----- my process-----so sing along
pump up the volume ---let's do it like that
Don't really matter as a matter of fact
As long as you're rocking by the end of the track
Level one up------Cruising like a Cadillac

[verse]
so many rhymes --------written-------------- styles bitten 
Tracks so sick --- they'll leave you ------------bed ridden
Word play--------written-----with ------------shadow--rhyme hidden 
visions-----That occur------with ------------lethal--precision
--------insight for dayzzz-----------experience that pays
you'll be amazed------------rhyme after rhyme--phrase after phrase---
-----how the hell he do that------and the-------  message conveys ---
cohesion on the track--------I'm-a---set it ----ablaze
Another--Track ----turnt----up------Set this one on---------re-plays

[verse]
This ain't no illusion—-no trick, no mirage
I'm crafting the hits—-like I'm the rap Sarge
Line after line—-I speak the hard truths
Old school grinds from my early youth
Sharp as a tack—-with flows that stick
A verbal attack—-slick quick pic
In this game of words—-I'm the king, no debate
Got bars for days—-stack them up, heavyweight
I ride these beats—-got 'em begging for mercy
Half poet, half prophet—-lyrically wordy——————————

Blueprint

RIAN - Die Geschichte Vom Kleinen Mann | TransparentMind Remix

This is a track I made for introspection and healing. Guided by the sun.

Mystic Sun

Damaged

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L-Crescent Moon

Sanshu Seiso [Experimental Artist]