V and C

He's so pretty. Just a little bit cissy.
But he moves me like a movie about heroes.
He shows a total lack of fear.
He knows. Oh! He knows.
You've got to be the living proof
of your own personal truth.
It's no use hiding away.
You got to be yourself
in the biggest possible way.

He's fresh- he's as fresh as it gets.
He steals heartbeats from me—
socially he turns me into
a crazy revolutionary.
I'm on fire. We are inspired.
We can move mountains together.
We can do everything together.

He steals heartbeats from me—
socially he turns me into
a crazy revolutionary.
I'm on fire. We are inspired.
We can move mountains together.
We can do everything together.

He's so pretty. Just a little bit cissy.
But he moves me like a movie about heroes.
He shows a total lack of fear.
He knows. Oh! He knows.
You've got to be the living proof
of your own personal truth.
It's no use hiding away.
You got to be yourself
in the biggest possible way.

He's fresh- he's as fresh as it gets.
He steals heartbeats from me—
socially he turns me into
a crazy revolutionary.
I'm on fire. We are inspired.
We can move mountains together.
We can do everything together.

07/09/2024

WE ARE INSPIRED

The leaves are changing green to brown,
the Summer's packed and leaving town
and Autumn in her Autumn gown
will spill the wine in hoedown.
Smack that thigh, stamp that boot.
Don't stand still! You might take root.
Smack that thigh, stamp that boot.
Don't stand still! You might take root.

Time waits for no woman,
look at the man in the Moon,
his eyes are always on the sunrise
and the newbies in full bloom.
Time dances double time.
Time dancing double time
will make ghosts of all of you.

And after the fall the snow will fall
and costly frosts will come to call.
We'll light log fires to fight the cold, to jog our memories.
We'll raise a full glass to our Christmases passed
and the loves we lost to the trees.

Time waits for no woman,
look at the man in the Moon,
his eyes are always on the sunrise
and the newbies in full bloom.
Time dances double time.
Time dancing double time
will make ghosts of all of you.

Bring on the Spring's new things,
snowdrops popping up
to warm the cold feet of the hedgerows,
bluebells in the wildwood where the wild garlic grows,
doves in the meadows
where the young couples go.

Time waits for no woman,
look at the man in the Moon,
his eyes are always on the sunrise
and the newbies in full bloom.
Time dances double time.
Time dancing double time
will make ghosts of all of you.

The leaves are changing green to brown,
the Summer's packed and leaving town
and Autumn in her Autumn gown
will spill the wine in hoedown.
Smack that thigh, stamp that boot.
Don't stand still! You might take root.
Smack that thigh, stamp that boot.
Don't stand still! You might take root.

Time waits for no woman,
look at the man in the Moon,
his eyes are always on the sunrise
and the newbies in full bloom.
Time dances double time.
Time dancing double time
will make ghosts of all of you.

09/09/2024

DANCING DOUBLE TIME

My possessions are few-
and I'm packing them up
to back-pack away from
you...you
...to back-pack away from
chewing you, doing you,
like all the broken lovers do.
No idea where I'll be going
.....to.

Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.
Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.

I'm leaving you the box
of all the soft toys-
red fox, pink pig, tan teddy.
There's no more joy to be
squeezed from their bodies.
Some of them are still wet
with my parting tears.
.....You won't notice.
You've not noticed my tears
for years. Two years to be
exact. It's a terrible fact.
I've just wasted two years
of my young life over that.

I have aged. I'm adventuring
into my next stage of life.
I am turning a new page-
.....joining a library of
opportunity. Books to bind
me to my future dreams.

Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.
Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.

I fancy becoming a player-
being an actor, strutting the
boards, whoring for your
applause. I'd perfect my
.....hiding.
You will never ever find me.
A king one day, a girl the
.....next,
caught in a whirl of bisexual
.....sex.
One day, true love will find
.....me again.
Someday new love will find
.....me again.

Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.
Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.
Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.
Loaded with a ton of pain-
bleeds on the brain, acid
.....rain,
I am on the road again.

10/09/2024

NEW LOVE

I'm losing my patience
with crowds of people.
Crowds
have always crowded me out.
No doubt
I've grown very particular.
I don't want to mix with
the circus of strangers-
the clowns who fix everything,
they push people like me around.
Crowds
have always crowded me out.
No doubt
I've grown very particular.

A stickler in my ways,
I shall be an individual
to the end of my days.

I can't stand loud.
I don't do proud
or ghastly threads
worn like a shroud.
I can't stand punks.
I don't do drunks.
I never think to buy
any boot sale junk.
Some of us need
the space to breathe.
Breathless with rage
I've reached that stage-    
spending my days
dying in isolation.
I can't stand loud.
I don't do proud
or ghastly threads
worn like a shroud.
I can't stand punks.
I don't do drunks.

I'm losing my patience
with crowds of people.
Crowds
have always crowded me out.
No doubt
I've grown very particular.
I don't want to mix with
the circus of strangers-
the clowns who fix everything,
they push people like me around.
Crowds
have always crowded me out.
No doubt
I've grown very particular.

A stickler in my ways,
I shall be an individual
to the end of my days.

16/09/2024

CROWDS

I have tried.
But so far
I've not expired.
I've parked all my dark thoughts
on a to-do list.

And for the life of me,
I can't fly.
I'm much too heavy
for the updrafts,
too heavy to laugh.
I watch birds do it
absurdly easy.
Moths, butterflies, bees.
Oh, I can't fly—
I'm much too heavy
in my head.

I have stood on top
of very tall buildings,
just taking in the view,
chewing over what to do.
Do I drop?
Or bring a stop
to this obsession with flight?
Do I put aside my wings?
Do I learn to fly tonight?
Will choirs of angels sing?

The choirs of angels sing:
"No one is listening."

FLIGHT

Shout. Shout. Shout.

I've listened to you shout-
crying out, drying out.
I've listened to you shout
being so far down and out,
you being so depressed.

Shout. Shout. Shout.
Drive the demons out.

You express your many fears
through all of your sorry tears-      
so vividly, so vividly,
so vividly it hid you from view.
And it makes no sense,
makes no sense to me at all.
You were once so beautiful.
You were so successful.
It must have been the drugs.
It must have been the drugs.
The drugs or the alcohol.
Oh! Yes! No. No. No.
It must have been the alcohol.

Your terrible human weather
is not getting you together.
Your storms are so unkind.
I'm frightened your drinking
is destroying your thinking-
driving you out of your mind.
And I fear for your career.
But
there is a way back from here.

Thank the big man on high.
Thank you Lord of the sky.

I can help you to mend.
We can fix you in the end.
I'll be there for your withdrawal.
I'll go through it all with you.
And on the other side
of having nowhere to hide,
we can rebuild this broken you,
bring you back as almost new
because I can and I do love you.
I love you. I love you. I love you.

Your terrible human weather
is not getting you together.
Your storms are so unkind.
I'm frightened your drinking
is destroying your thinking-     
driving you out of your mind.
And I fear for your career.
But
there is a way back from here?

I can help you to mend.
We can fix you in the end.
I'll be there for your withdrawal.
I'll go through it all with you.
And on the other side
of having nowhere to hide,
we can rebuild this broken you,
bring you back as almost new
because I can and I do love you.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
We can rebuild this broken you,
bring you back as almost new
because I can and I do love you.
I love you. I love you. I love you

Drying Out

DRYING OUT

I Got Your Back

[Verse 1]
Whenever you’re lost
I'll find you a map
Whenever you fall
I'll give you a hand

[Verse 2]
Whenever you're hurt
I’ll give you my love
Whenever you drown
I'll breathe for you

[Chorus]
I've got your back
I got you
I've got your back
I got you

[Verse 3]
Whenever you're broke
I'll give you my shirt
Whenever you're sick
I'll give you my health

[Verse 4]
Whenever you fight
I'll give you my strength
Whenever you're scared
I'll give you my courage

[Chorus]
I've got your back
I got you
I've got your back
I got you

Composed : 7 June 2025 at 14:05

I Got Your Back (EP)

I Got Your Back

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this song is sang from the perspective of Jesus Christ

Jesus Christ Superstar

🎵 Don’t call the cops, just roll with it- (Official Lyric Video by Brady Kent) 🎶

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Don’t call the cops, just roll with it

You're Home my Love

I lied in the silence, wore peace like a mask.

I Lied in the Silence opens Act IV – Fading Room, a chapter shaped by quiet rage and unresolved guilt.
This song speaks from the still-burning core hidden beneath false calm — where silence wasn’t healing, but hiding.

🎭 Part of the emotional concept series Ashes in Motion
🔥 Act IV – Fading Room

I Lied in the Silence

Home Ground

[Verse]
The Earth is our cradle it holds us tight
Under the same stars in the velvet night
Plants reach for the sun so bold so free
Animals roam like waves on the sea

[Prechorus]
We are the roots we are the sky
Breathing together as days pass by

[Chorus]
Home ground it's where we stand
Heartbeats echo through the land
Home ground we rise we fall
This big blue planet is home for us all

[Verse 2]
Mountains whisper in the morning haze
Rivers carve stories through endless days
Humans with dreams hearts made of stone
Still searching for meaning where seeds are sown

[Bridge]
What if the wind could teach us to care
What if the trees could show us repair
Listen closely the Earth speaks low
In its rhythm we all must grow

[Chorus]
Home ground it's where we stand
Heartbeats echo through the land
Home ground we rise we fall
This big blue planet is home for us all

Home Ground

Love In Reverse

Forgive to live 
As the form is born 
It’s up to me 
The mind that esteems 
To see 
Past all my superficial 
Specious fallacy. 
Impermanent 
Or 
To be 
That’s really 
The question 
Of the voice 
In me. 
I am not a body 
I am free. 
Salvation of the world 
Rests on me. 
Copious and free 
A harmonious calling 
Of an ancient 
Melody. 

Humble and free 
Willing to go 
Beyond words 
Which might affront 
Their stance 
To experience 
The dance. 
The romance 
Of grace 
The truth in place 

Arrogance 
And illusion 
Which quails  
Into the trigger 
Of what’s simply 
Not real. 
Humility of 
This trinity 
Connecting past 
Infinity 

Humble and free 
Willing to go 
Beyond words 
Which might affront 
Their stance 
To experience 
The dance. 
The romance 
Of grace 
The truth in place 

To the ecstatic bliss 
Of love and loving. 
The direction  
Of me 
Is the humility 
To be.

Ancient Melody

The Scent Of Midnight

Love poem to personal shadow. Intimate exploration of tenderness toward rejected aspects of the self. Part of my new book “Breakfast with Jung” Chapter 2- The Shadow

Ode to the Unseen Self

We are a couple of musicians from the United Kingdom: Chris Madoch - mainly lyrics & Veli Finn - mainly music.


Lyricist for 'The Velicans' here on SoundCloud.
Published writer: poetry, plays and fiction.

NEW LOVE

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