A song for my cat Ginger.

Lyrics:

VERSO 1

en la oscuridad
entre muros viejos y portales
sigiloso

huellas en la nieve
signo de un destino peligroso
callejero

cazas estrellas
persigues tus presas
sombra que mata
sin hacer el mal

muesca en la oreja
lección imborrable
espíritu altivo
de gato feroz

CORO 1

gato sin dueño
no pierdas el sueño, cosa
y sueñas con comer sopa

gato olvidado
flaco y descuidado, sabes
pelear y ganar es clave

VERSO 2

hay un ventanal
siempre con comida y buen abrigo
cariñosos

hay que averiguar
es esto una trampa o es el cielo
con humanos

casa caliente
comida presente
pagas el precio
con tu libertad

estos humanos
de tu gatería
son ya tu familia
te van a adoptar

CORO 2

lindo gatito
estás muy rellenito cosa
canta tu canción loca

pero si añoras
tu vida pasada, loco
tienes que pensar un poco

CORO 3

Ginger te llamas
nuestro amor inflamas, gato
que te guste tu relato

tú eres mi gato
y yo soy tu humano, bicho
y es más que un capricho


Translation:

VERSE 1

in the dark
between old walls and doorways
stealthy

footprints in the snow
sign of a dangerous destiny
streetwise

star hunters
you chase your prey
shadow that kills
without doing evil

notch in the ear
indelible lesson
proud spirit
of a ferocious cat

CHORUS 1

cat without owner
you don't lose sleep, thing
and you dream of eating soup

forgotten cat
skinny and neglected, you know
fighting and winning is key

VERSE 2

there is a window
always with food and a good coat
loving

we have to find out
is this a trap or is it heaven
with humans

warm house
present food
you pay the price
with your freedom

these humans
from your cattery
are already your family
they are going to adopt you

CHORUS 2

cute kitten
you are very plump thing
sing your crazy song

but if you miss
your past life, crazy
you have to think a little

CHORUS 3

You are called Ginger
our love ignites, cat
I hope you like your story

you are my cat
and I am your human, bug
and it is more than a whim

Ginger

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get down dogggs

STRAY

Did You Ever Grieve? I doubt it...
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Did You Ever Grieve?

Daggit was the kind of dog that didn’t need a pedigree to be special—he was a scrappy, brown terrier mix with no clear lineage, just a heart full of loyalty and a spirit that ran as free as the Texas wind. Found off old Pearsall Road, he jumped into the car like he had always belonged, instantly becoming the best friend of two young brothers who spent their days fishing, running through the front yard, and wandering wherever adventure called. Whether curled up in a lap, chasing them across the grass, or patiently watching as they cast lines into the pond, Daggit was always there—no leash, no rules, just unbreakable trust. No batteries needed, no fancy tricks—just a tail that wagged at the sight of them and a love that never faded, even as the years rolled on.

A Dog Named Daggit

I had a dream where I decided to move back to Georgia, yet decided to go without telling anybody or even *****, the house owner, that I was coming back. I remember the drive faintly, and drove to the house where I entered through the lowest, darkest floor. I climbed the ladder upward which took me straight to *****’s room, and when I turned to see his face, he was doing the deed. He freaked out and told me not to turn around, and I was telling him understandably that I won’t turn around, but to get himself in order. That is all I needed to remember from that segment. There was then a vivid shift, where there was a sort of exam and race, where each team was a class, and there was a time trial to undergo. Every class had gotten through, except ours, where we had to undergo a co-operative team effort to get through the course, but failing time and time again after practice we were beginning to lose hope to the very last second.
When the time came for testing, we went through slowly, but it seemed as if we could just barely make it to the end in time, before the world freezes and reconstructs itself. When the world freezes and reconstructs itself, it was understood that the world reforms, increasing in difficulty, which will be addressed later. I was the first responder to somebody realizing we could make it, when we got to the part we kept failing in practice, and ran ahead to begin the sequence. I was in charge of a jump, set up by plenty of spotters, and midair I was to slingshot them over with an imbued band, like rubber. When I had repeated this again, it felt like the slingshot wasn’t effective, and some of my team had been launched up poorly, particularly the females, as was intended in the plan. I was continuing forward in midair with seconds counting down. I heard the voice of a teacher say “get on the ground! They’re much faster when they’re on the ground!” I realized that if I just tried to place myself away from the crowd spectating at the end, I could make a right into the end goal, which is hidden from sight. It was painstakingly long in the air, but as soon as I touched ground I sprinted thinking ”as long as I can make it.” During the air and the slingshot motion I felt a spirit on me that was the character Naruto, and when I touched the ground was the character sonic, and was imaged as these characters. I was only inches away from reaching the end, until everything froze, and the world began to freeze as it emitted a field like an electric pulse, or emp, in gray, black and white. All I could remember was the frustration of being so close. I phase out, and I’m with ********, in a blue utopian chamber, also phasing back and forth to a bursting city street, with celebrities amok. For the city street, there was Justin Bieber among them, crowded about us. He had a mustache, and another celebrity called him out for looking like (Eminem?) Justin got very aggressive and began to attack the other celebrity, and ********* was getting closer to them like the others, and I had to get in front of her over and over again just to make sure she didn’t get hurt. Meanwhile, (for I do not know which came first) in the blue and white chamber, I was strategically figuring out something within the chamber, taking proper steps, and ********* was helping me. She grew curious and asked about secret rooms, in which I told her not to check, or inspect, for I knew when you went in them, you will find things you cannot unsee, dark, but true images of spiritual principalities flashing in your mind, typically involving blood and demonic images. She didn’t listen to me, and went into a room, and then another, where the images were presented to me vicariously through her, but am unable to render the images to write them, looking like idols set up for demonic conscious summons. I scolded her, but her nature seemed to brush it off quite well, from what I could see at least. She opened the “first” and “second” intensity. 
(Party mode)

must you despise the wild grapes in the garden?

Straying. The third track on the debut EP Nocturnal Urges.

"Nocturnal Urges, the debut EP from YO!CO. This project is a deep dive into the late-night thoughts, emotions, and energies that can drive us. Each track captures the essence of the night, its energy, mystery, and allure. It’s a journey through late-night soundscapes. This debut EP dives deep into the pulsating rhythms of deep house and the expansive vibes of progressive house. With a twist of cinematic sounds to create a dreamy, roaming and wide vibe. 

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Straying

This music is part of the playlist category: Rainworld

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Rainworld: The Stray


I'm hardly making ends meet, I can't help it...
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Making Ends Meet

Michael, whom met me when I was with Eric the homeless man, had also invited me to a men’s group 
Aged men
I was neutral about it 
But out of oath I sent a message 
and was occupied till an hour before 
Where i was reading the entirety of Roman’s 
I was called to go there 
And honestly in a way 
I almost really did crash out 
For retorting your fathers ever 
As followers of Christ be your true family 
Will end for worse 
No matter your discernment 
They reinforced me like real fathers would 
Imperfect fathers with human hands 
One whom was a saved inmate 
Lent me his Bible for I confessed mine broke 
And also confessed I’m not a hard working man 
And would rather spend days with the Lord 
I conveyed my own understanding of scripture 
By becoming meek and humble to them 
Sharing my testimony 
and my weaknesses 
With exuberant tongue 
These are innocent men 
Working earnestly 
Supporting their families 
Sharpening eachother 
In Georgia I ran into this scenario all the time 
I grow in favor with them because I am never shy of expression 
The laziness of my prior livelihood now sought to be entirely purged 
But never seeking to be the man whom has infinite tasks 
I was more comfortably able to recieve favor   
Than a rod 
They spook valuable and simple things 
The logical doctrine of man we were born with 
And the compassionate doctrine of woman I am entirely exposed to 
I could only give chunks of my testimony 
For god is awfully patient with me the way things have come 
And those man taught me practical things 
For God had told me previously 
“The devil is smarter than you” 
As I tried to outmaneuver the spiritual warefare in my house with cunning, I had confessed 
And was reminded that I should denounce the spirits in my solitude over the house 
(Which I had to denounce a spirit in myself minutes later) 
I was innocent as a dove 
Spending an almost painful amount of time listening and nodding 
To the point where I felt it necessary to confess 
That I highly value their words and will journal them 
Yet a slave to righteousness in the vice of his holy master 
Is an exausting effort 
(Said with meekness and not prose like here) 
Which they overlooked 
They follow their nose for scripture as do I 
But the one leading had biblical knowledge  
That he could pick things to minister directly to my weaknesses 
And I held back the impulse I received for Isaiah 69 
Which I did not yet read 
For the sense of man 
Is quite a restraining thing 
It was like I was in a room with 3 me’s 
But God saw it fit to restrain me 
For to associate with renowned men of Old 
Is honor 
And to pass with their hearts upon you 
Is an immense gift for the heart and confidence 
He knew I understood enough to relent 
I read a Bible verse instructed from Ephesians 13:12 
That incited me to overshare a mystery I still cannot truly comprehend 
The dream 
Vaguely I mentioned the dream 
And began to say something along the lines of 
“Maybe I shouldn’t have shared this dream if it consists of envious precepts, etc.” 
but the speed of my tongue 
became a mumble 
They were confused. 
I asked them if they have ever dreamed dreams 
One no 
One yes 
One silent 
I shared about my dreams being heavily affiliated with school and my past, the consistency of the people seen. 
Saying that the scenario was rather dramatic and perverse, that I should keep it to myself. 
They asked about the people if they ought to be called 
And I said perhaps if I had a material foundation I’d be more inclined to act out
(Besides, I figured God through his avenues would tell me) 
Then the one who urged tenderness over pride in his heart said
“It’s the great commission! Why do you not go now!”
(In my mind I’m thinking it preposterous… been there done that. Right?) 
“Because I may stumble” 
(For god is sovereign over my dreams, and only his voice i pursue) 

Pt.2 
Bless me 




DREAM☕️
(Must you despise)
2ndTim2:14
Rom2:14

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