I sit in the corner
He grips my phone without a word
He scans my breathing slow
My choices gone now

Keep it silent
He keeps pulling fear
He keeps guiding falls
Wants no plea from me
Got my life checked
Promises mean none
He keeps shaping paths
Wants no fight from me

I stare through the dark room
Maybe shock keeps me still
I whisper nothing he hears
Escape will not come from me now

Keep it silent
He keeps pulling fear
He keeps guiding falls
Wants no plea from me
Got my life checked
Promises mean none
He keeps shaping paths
Wants no fight from me

I say no
I say my back shakes
I drift more distant
He caught all I hid
My breath stays cold and steady now so

Keep it silent
He keeps pulling fear
He keeps guiding falls
Wants no plea from me
Got my life checked
Promises mean none
He keeps shaping paths
Wants no fight from me

Keep it silent

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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