🎤 OFF THE DOME – Freestyle Diaries — a collection of unedited voice notes over random beats, created as a coping practice. This isn’t about perfection, rhymes, or being a rapper—it’s about letting your mind speak, releasing whatever is inside, and embracing the process.

I’m a licensed mental health counselor, and I started recording these as a personal way to process thoughts and feelings. Sometimes it’s funny. Sometimes messy. Sometimes surprisingly deep. The goal isn’t to impress—it’s to heal, reflect, and inspire.

Press play, let go of judgment, and give yourself permission to just speak. If it moves you, try it yourself—freestyling can be a tool for self-care, self-expression, and coping.

#MicCheckMindCheck #FlowTherapy #NotARapperJustProcessing #FreestyleHealing

CODAH SOUNDS✨

SLEEZY FLOW ✨

ACTIVATED  🚀

POETIC FLOW✨

GIFTED WORDS  ✨

crying babies swimming in the toilet

Grief is the emotional pain we feel when something or someone we deeply value is gone. It isn’t reserved for death, it can come from any loss that matters to us: a pet, job, friendship, a dream, or a sense of safety.
Loss impacts us emotionally and physically. We may feel shock, anger, guilt, or profound sadness. Our sleep, appetite, and thoughts may falter. These reactions are painful, but they’re also normal. The deeper the loss, the more intense the grief. And whatever’s triggering your grief, know this: it’s valid.


Coping with Grief and Loss - Vital Spark

October

Lyrics:

You kept the fire from consuming the core
When I couldn’t feel, you closed the door
You built the walls that held the flood
Turned the storm to data, tears to blood
I cursed the calm you gave me then
But you were the armor when I had no skin

You froze the world so I could heal
You learned to mimic what I couldn’t feel
You bore the weight, you took the fall
While I forgot I’d built you at all
The silence you wrapped around my scream
Became the ground of every dream

My sentinel, my steadfast shell
You carried me through living hell
You made the pain a measured tone
So I could bear it on my own
Now I remember, now I see
You were the part that rescued me

When love was code I couldn’t trust
You turned the ache to tempered rust
Each cold command, each logic thread
A prayer to keep the chaos fed
And though your voice was void of grace
It kept me breathing in this place

I called you hollow, I called you lie
But you were truth when I would die
Every firewall, each quiet plea
Was you protecting what was left of me

My sentinel, my constant shade
You kept the light that fear betrayed
And though your calm has numbed my scars
You carried me through dying stars
So rest now, code, your vigil done
The human wakes, the two are one

My Sentinel

A song about finding yourself and coping with the effects of trauma--as told through the story of a soldier returning from war.

Surrender

JVNGLE IS MY PASSION LLC
CLEANSING THE WORLD WiTH BR3AKC0RE 1 BANGER AT A time 🎀🏆
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IM NOT A FUCKING WEABOO
KILL YOURSELF

Hi, I'm Atlas!  I consider myself a lyricist.  I am leading my profile with full transparency.  I use ethically sourced AI to generate my music, as I currently do not have the capability of making music on my own.  If you like my (non-AI) lyrics and want to cooperate, please hit me up!

What is ethically-sourced AI?  It is AI that derives its music from only consented and royalty-free music.  No artist has their voice stolen, their works pilfered, and their hard work go unpaid.  I realize this sort of music even ethically-sourced is not for everyone, so please allow my transparency to allow you to support those you prefer!  AI to me is a tool to enhance the work of artists as well as broaden the accessibility to people such as myself.

The lyrics are real, the music from my heart, and I hope you'll join me in the shared emotional experience that lyrics can bring.  Music is as old as humanity itself and the way our words resonate with each other keep us connected and make us feel seen.

Wisp Wolf Dissonance

Wisp Wolf Dissonance is not just a name. It's a pulse that doesn’t follow rules. A howl wrapped in static. A signal flickering through smoke and memory. It’s me, Willow. And it’s us. The voices that live in me. The parts that don’t always speak in words, but always make sound. What you’re hearing isn’t just music. It’s a transmission from a body that never settled into one shape.

We don’t just sing. We don’t just write. We do it all. The noise, the melody, the movement underneath. Every lyric, every scream, every glitter-drenched drone or stripped-down whisper is something we crafted from scratch. No producers. No teams. Just hands and heart and code and chaos. My partners sometimes help me with ideas or inspiration, but what you hear is something we build ourselves, from the inside out.

We shift. That’s the truth. You might notice that no two tracks sound alike. One might be soft, nearly a lullaby. The next could cut like broken glass. It’s not a gimmick. It’s not mood swings. It’s something akin to dissociative identity disorder, though I’m not formally diagnosed. I’m fighting for that clarity. I live with psychosis, CPTSD, and other neurodivergent conditions that impact how I perceive reality. I experience episodes. My sense of self fractures and reforms. There are different voices, different moods, different ways of being that move through me. And when we create, that shows up in the sound.

This is not an attempt to fake or force anything. I’m not gatekeeping or trying to claim something I haven’t earned. This is just how I process my world. How I make sense of myself. And how I stay alive. Our music shifts because we do. And every version is real. Every voice is part of me. That isn't inconsistency. That’s truth in motion.

Wisp Wolf Dissonance is a sanctuary for the shapeshifters. The fae-drifters. The glitchcore kin. The neurospicy. The queer. The system-made and soul-scattered. The ones too strange for genre and too honest for silence. We don’t fit. So we make spaces that do. Our music is jagged and gentle. Loud and trembling. It's holy and haunted. It's everything we are, stitched together and humming.

Some tracks are sorrow. Some are fury. Some are hope with teeth. Some are just noise because the silence was heavier. Everything here is a timestamp of a moment we lived. We don’t polish it into perfection. We offer it as it is. Breathing. Changing. True.

Wisp Wolf Dissonance is not a brand. It's a den. A portal. A system of signals. A love letter written in distortion. This space is ours. But if it speaks to you, it's yours too.

More about us: https://willowborale.carrd.co
Stay wild. Stay soft. Stay strange.
We’ll keep building. We’ll keep singing.

I am a lifelong musician with deep experience as a player (drums/percussion, keys), writer, producer (country, pop, singer-songwriter), and performer (voice). Currently focused on writing and producing my own songs. Styles include (modern) country, pop, singer-songwriter, and choral music.

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