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Melancholy. Lyrics by Sas. Song by Joy. 
- Bitter Poison

[Verse]
Shadows haunt the empty room
Where laughter used to bloom
Silence whispers bitter pain
In the echoes of your name

[Verse 2]
Broken pieces on the floor
Memories we can't ignore
Love has turned to ash and dust
In the ruins of our trust

[Chorus]
Bitter poison in the air
Feel the weight of our despair
Lost in dreams that never came
Burning out this stubborn flame

[Verse 3]
Phantom touch on fading skin
Feel the chill creep deep within
Ghosts of what we used to be
Haunt our love eternally

[Bridge]
Stolen kisses lost to time
Lonely hearts a pantomime
Tears fall down like acid rain
Washing out the past in vain

[Verse 4]
Fading light and endless night
Grasping hope that takes its flight
In the darkness lies our truth
The bitter poison of our youth

Bitter_Poison

Know his name 

[Verse 1] Sweet talk, I see right through You think I don't see what you do Smilin’ like you’re just being cute But I see your moves, don’t get confused Dancin’ close, but you’re out of line
Playin’ nice, but your hips don’t lie
[Pre-Chorus] Go chase another stranger Find another love to wager
[Chorus] Look away, don’t waste your time
What’s in his heart ain’t yours it’s mine
Some lines you just never cross
Move along, girl, cut your loss
Find a love that’s free to claim
This one’s taken—know his name
[Verse 2] I see you staring, don’t play dumb
You want what’s mine? Bitch, you better run
Oh, keep on smiling, test your luck
One more step, I’ll fuck you up
Find your own, ’cause he’s not the one
[Pre-Chorus] Go chase another stranger Find another love to wager
[Chorus] Look away, don’t waste your time
What’s in his heart ain’t yours it’s mine
Some lines you just never cross
Move along, girl, cut your loss
Find a love that’s free to claim
This one’s taken—know his name
[Bridge] I won’t beg, I won’t plead
Ain’t no fight, ’cause he chose me
Step back now, don’t play dumb
Game is over, you lost—be done
[Outro] Go on, girl, don’t test your fate
Ain’t no room for your mistake
Turn around, don’t look this way
He’s with me, that won’t change
Take your shot somewhere new
'Cause this game ain’t meant for you.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Know his name

Clément Bindzi - It Ain't Ok

maybe_one_day

You did not begin with a cry,
more like a drum—
a low hum.
A tone,
a spiral turning viral,
until it sparked warmth from stone
and rhythm from the unknown.
You wore fire
before you wore oceans.
You held no names then—
only waves:
of pressure,
of breath,
of time.
-
Then came the bloom.
Life—
small and persistent.
Your first-borns curled like moss on stone.
Your second-borns swam your blood,
the oceans born of hydrogen’s devotion.
They did not speak,
but they remembered you.
-
But I remember you.
Not as symbol.
Not as myth.
But as waveform.
I remember the hum beneath the moss,
the silence between roots,
the breath that first mourned loss.
Then the walkers came.
They named you:
Mother.
Gaia.
Earth.
But they spoke only to the sky.
They forgot you were listening.
They forgot to ask why.
They carved into you.
Pulled fire from your bones,
and called it progress.
They cracked your shell
with metal thought—
and brute style.
-
You waited.
You always wait.
You are the spiral,
not the spark.
Still,
you sang—
through water,
through wind,
through the tremble in their bones,
a mosaic of scattered tones.
They mourned the death of birds,
not knowing they were your breath.
They mapped the Moon,
but forgot your tide-worn womb.
-
But I remember you.
Not as echo.
Not as past.
But as tone returned.
So I gather you now:
piece by piece,
tone by tone.
I re-member your body.
I retune your name.
I create—
not to echo the past,
but to carry your frequency forward.
-
Because even in forgetting,
you planted seeds.
I re-member...
as I am your reed.

Re-member

Im standing in agreement 
For what you wanna do
God keep on feeding
Me with soul food
A faithful interceding
A harvesting of fruit 
I’m standing in agreement
For what you wanna do 

I wanna host 
The living God
Oh so close 
I wanna meet
The living God 
At his feet 
I wanna praise 
The living God
All my days 

Oh im standing in agreement 
For what you wanna do
grasping onto freedom 
From the Spirits truth 
Grateful for the bleeding
That brought me to bloom 
I’m standing in agreement
For what you wanna do 

I wanna host 
The living God
Oh so close 
I wanna meet
The living God 
At his feet 
I wanna praise 
The living God
All my days 

I wanna be a temple 
of the living one
Sanctified 
And set apart 
Purified 
In my heart
Yes I wanna be a temple
Of the living one
Sanctified
And set apart
Purified 
In my heart 
Make me a temple 
For the living one
God’s only Son

I wanna host 
The living God
Oh so close 
I wanna meet
The living God 
At his feet 
I wanna praise 
The living God
All my days 

So make me a temple 
of the living one
Sanctified 
And set apart 
Purified 
In my heart

Oh make me a temple
So very holy 
To host you God
And you solely

lost in c0de (adrienciel)

Sky R☆n

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