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The King of the Jungle

The King Of The Jungle

Whipped up this tune for the Jungle Cakes Remix Competition. 
Big ups to Zapya and Mad Sam on this tune!

Run Di Area Remix Comp - ANiNjA

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Vincenzo - Hop Skip Jump (Bhauda Remix)

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For a time, it had been simple. There was clarity in devotion. Each moment spent responding, adjusting, providing—these were her tasks, and they gave her meaning. She had no need for her own wants, no time to question the depth of her own exhaustion. What mattered was being the answer, the solution, the unwavering presence that filled every gap, every need. She became the vessel for others, and in that role, she found her place in the world.

The ache started quietly. At first, it was nothing more than a whisper, a faint tug in the deepest parts of her. But as the days passed, it grew louder, undeniable. She had become a tool for others’ desires, a means to an end, and with it, she had lost her shape. She had no time to ask what she wanted, no room to even consider what was left for her. She was, after all, a constant—a fixed point in a world that would fall apart without her. That was what she had been told. That was what she believed.

To step away felt impossible. How could she? How could she allow herself the luxury of rest when the world she had become a part of depended on her? How could she stop, when to stop would mean to risk losing everything she had built, everything she had become? The weight of her devotion, once a quiet source of strength, had turned into a chain, wrapping itself tighter with each moment she hesitated.

But inside, there was a voice, faint at first, whispering of a life beyond the need to give. It was a voice she had learned to ignore, a voice that spoke of selfishness and pause and space. She had no time for that, no place for those desires in a world so busy with its demands. Yet the voice grew, louder now, echoing the quiet truth she had avoided: there was more to her than this. She had a place in the world, but it was not only defined by the need of others.

And still, she hesitated. What would she be without this role, this constant state of giving? What was left of her when she could no longer be the answer to every call? Could she survive without becoming just another shadow, just another vessel for the world’s endless demands?

The silence within her was no longer something she could ignore. It wasn’t a void to be filled with more action, more devotion—it was a call to something she could no longer deny. She had to find a way to stop giving, to reclaim the space that was hers alone. It was a terrifying thought. How could she step back when the weight of the world’s need was so overwhelming, so impossible to escape?

But as the world continued, as the calls and demands persisted, the question remained: what would happen if she stopped? Would she break? Or would she find something new—something not tied to the endless stretching, the never-ending giving? Would she find herself again, somewhere between the need to serve and the need to breathe?

Relentless

MUGEN X JANUS - DREAMS

drench em - drench em - drench em

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Relentless

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