"Y’a comme un vent qui souffle
Tandis que je m’essouffle
Un air qui me retourne
Un vent qui me fait mal 
Des mots qui sans fin tournent 
Donnent envie de s’faire la malle
Y’a comme un vent,
Comme un vent…"

(c) Gérard Clech - Protection MusicStart Sacem



Comme un vent

sorry we were gone, we were busy trying to get laid and failing. please understand that if we got laid we would never come back to music but i hope you will accept us until then

truecel anthem (prod. plath)

a piece of my mind (they cant and never will understand)

Sulk

Baby Keem - Vent (feat. Kendrick Lamar) (BADLAND$ Remix)

wdyk?
[]wdyk?
i say wdyk
i asked her wdyk?
wdyk bout life? 
wdyk bout mines?
wdyk bout life? 

yu gotta earn these stripes
all the pretty lights
oh the way time flies
how they pray i die
oh the way they lie 
all the ways they try 
all the ways i cry bout it
all the ways i fight for it

you think its a pretty poem
its my misery im showin
get it how i needed more of, 
lockin in so focus focus
i dont play that hocus pocus 
i dont like the super spooky
but ik im kinda scary
i dont wanna be alone
find me at the cemetary
might as well just be my home
cus i dont love my family
and i dont have another one

im looking at my friends
way too much that i be puttin on-'em
way too heavy of a heart that i be carrying with crosses
i dont mean religion baby but if you could trust the process
i know its a long road so i be askin why you follow?
sometimes i feel like the greatest most the times im running hollow

scaryscary [jissa]

Welcome to the realm of 1046, the poet who writes through the stars.
These poems carry effects — they move through the spirit of whoever listens, especially the one who listens closely.

The art of Celestial Boo is for her — a message whispered through pink light and cosmic breath. 1046 waits, open-armed, at 1,046 followers, grounded in love yet reaching through galaxies.

This poem is a preparation — to stay centered, awake, and ready for what’s coming.
He knows every emotion she’s felt, even when words tremble in astral air.
And when he leans close to help her, she answers with a kiss,
a hug, a star-smile shining somewhere in space.

Once she reaches 1,046, the universe will cry again —
raining in places before the snow takes hold.

The poet’s friends have been waiting for Booo to reach that number since the beginning —
a celestial promise written in starlight, now coming true.

In the angel number of 34, creation meets protection —
a sign that every poem, every heartbeat,
and every whisper between them
is divinely guided by deep love.

So when you dream tonight —
walk to me in the dream state, KarrahBooo.
The stars already know your steps.

“1,046 followers, one love, one poem that whispers through the cosmos — for her.”

#1046 #CelestialBoo #Love #DreamState #Cosmic #Connection

34 (PROD. 6ASTARD)

There's a lot of stuff going on in my head, here's a lyrical representation of my life...

Who Is Kai

bueno nose me gusto, estuve 2 dias haicendo esto espero qeu sepan apreciarlo, pero esta bien si no, yo lo entiendo, pero quisiera que si

prod. crescenta
You know you know
You hurt my soul
And I don’t know if I can take this anymore
I fall to the floor I don’t wanna be ignored
But they think that i’m a- 

Person they can brush off
If you feel that way i’ll rush off
Cus i don’t got time for overthinking and shit
When you can fuck off
I’m tired of falling for these silly games
But I guess i’m always the one to blame
Meeting artists and now how they behave
Yea it’s fallen off and its so ashamed

And I be staying in my own lane
Cus i’m on my own shit anyway
I’m just tryna get thru better days
I might only stick to my next job

This may be a passion, hasn’t paid off
But I don’t wanna treat it like a lay off
Just wanna lay back be a real adult
Feel like cxltmoon I might join the cult yea

And I know this is nowhere near peak me
But this the only way you can peep me
Cus no one wanna hear me out
I don’t even know why they fucking keep me
In their fucking life
I don’t wanna come off as that weird guy
But when I need people not nearby
I just lay in my bed with a teared eye
And you know that I can’t even steer drive

You know you know
You hurt my soul
And I can’t take this anymore
I fall to the floor I don’t wanna be ignored
And I spent all day tryna call someone

Why do you like to talk to me indirectly?
I’m just tryna catch some z’s
Yea I wanna rest in peace yea
Or maybe I might want to literally yea
But you know I don’t wanna get to deep, uh

I don’t wanna put every single thought out there
But where the fuck does it belong then?
And maybe I just need to go and get fresh air
But JoshIGuess is stressed beyond this

You know you know
You hurt my soul
And I can’t take this anymore (And I don’t know if I can take this anymore)
I fall to the floor I don’t wanna be ignored

What am I to you?
I don’t got a clue
What am I to you?
I don’t got a clue
Before I go I gotta say one thing
I love you..

stressed beyond (crescenta)

I am not a Rapper.. I am a Poet. 
1046 is a numerical angel..

It’s Just A Poem 📝…  

All Poems are tied to dreams and feelings.. 
Poetic Art is created by The Poet

Enjoy 🕙: 🕓🕡

Soy mejor que todos esos jilipoyas esos.
En realidad los odioa todos y quisiera que se mueran
Aveces me siento y pienso
Aceces solo pienso
Mentira
Los quiero mucho
Pero ojala qué explote la burbuja inmobiliaria y que la precariedad llegue al limite que debió llegar hace tiempo
Y exploten, exploten todos, en la miseria.
En miseria
Todos
Y que les prendan fuego
Y que sus ojos sean atravesados por agujas de cocer
Y que los perritos de la calle puedan tener familias
Y que los niños no lloren por maltrato

Je suis un être écrivant, amoureux de la chanson française sous toutes ses formes. Devenu parolier sur le tard, je m'applique à explorer des thèmes qui me touchent. Je ne suis que l'auteur des paroles (déposées Sacem), pour le reste je fais appel à l'IA pour les compos et les interprétations, mais mon but est de mettre à disposition mes paroles à des interprètes désireux de les reprendre dans leurs EP ou albums.

30 | Non-binary | Cambridge

Dark trap. Aggressive flows. Raw emotion through distorted beats and razor-sharp lyrics. Influenced by the underground scene that breeds real artists.
No filters. No compromise. Just pain transformed into power.
New tracks incoming.

New tracks tagged #VENT