My mind crackles, body hollow,

staring at the dark like a glitch with no power.

I ain’t sleeping, I ain’t calm,

night’s a factory and I’m the robot on endless shift.

Tired burns deep, everything stays loud,

sleep stands outside my door refusing to knock.

insomnia’s got me by the throat

This ongoing project rises from heart, soul, curiosity, experience — and a couple of programs that help me piece it all together. Share if you care! :)
Rap, trap, indie, grunge, country, trance — just some of the sounds I’ve been shaping along the way.

My music changes with the day. No plan, no limits — just feeling, rhythm, and the joy of creating something that might make someone else feel too.
Thanks for being here — check out my other pages if you want to dive deeper. Q&A in the mail please.

insomnia’s got me by the throat

Dr. Foss