This is spoken word in spontaneity. Nothing less.

That Awkward Space

I was going to add some background to it but I figured that it would suffice as it is. Unless I had some acoustic guitar behind it.

Until Then

Now you belong to the wilds (draft)

Dope is (draft)

While there are a few pieces I need to work out, this is about the gist of the M.P.S. piece I am putting lyrics too. Honestly I feel a little foolish for what I'm about to tag to it. But between supposed O.C.D. and the love of the craft, no matter how novice I may be, I wanted to see this one through.

My Bad (inc instrumental)

Another Sunrise

This Hurts (draft)

The instrumental is the legal property of Doc Dee. The lyrics and delivery were my own. And there is an idea of adding an additional verse or two to this with the help of Doc's writing and delivery.

While I initially stated that I would write to the next good piece I heard, I planned to put this one aside for later exploration. But the more I thought about the instrumental in discussion, the more compelled I felt to write about it. So this is the end product.

I know that my delivery still needs work in several areas, which may just be linked to a personal health problem, but this is the product that I am satisfied thus far.

2TPO