This is epic for me i think, definately beginning to turn another corner of music, check this out man...not the final take, of course nono of my soundclouds are final takes, but.....

epic dis_location

this is just a start, gonna get to glitchen, but, i like it this way too...we'll see...maybe more...all original, no samplin all those otha mutha fuckas

2@two-of2

un complete but, i like this, reminds me of being hopeful, in the act of losing love, kinda like right now...or always, ha

hopefully lost without love...

when im alone...life with out you seems happy

She is a unicorn with a glittery uniform, but let’s not forget a unicorn only takes form in the mind of the under informed, the information is the prescription for the contribution from her companion, folded into a neat little square, not because they care, so they can repair scrapes and things from past little flings and subtle tingling with they hear a familiar ring meaning, tonight they don’t have to be alone and they can feel at home within the arms of a selfish life feeding them lies one stick at a time
Success rest with my head on her breast while others digress and relapse the progress making them less and less and victim as their address, and i don’t want to jest but that’s what my secrets suggest, drawing closer i want to expose her because ony we compose with cunning prose the arrows shot through the cosmos, inevitably finding me with the arrow pointing back at me and the sight seen not as keen as the he and she 
When i lay down, i cannot frown, cannot drown, without a crown, being found, on my head broken down, into what we know as ground, a loud sound conceived in a crowd, unmistaken choices voices from a cloud
When i can’t see her next to me  and there is no repeat just a receipt for the life infront of me, slowly holding hands, palms full of sand from a past man and a need to understand, we approach destiny, definitely within infinity 
So help me see me with we, my calamity is a commodity of society mocking free a deserting me with a discrete vision of defeat and a story that isn’t me with she so it doesn’t matter much to me

Glitter bombs

what's the truth of reality
is it you and me?  a remembered sting
or answers your minds imagining?
see it seems to me, while counting sheep
our dreams don't come true in our sleep
so i don't care if it's steep
or if the words you speak, are just deceit
cause it doesn't matter much to me
because, i feel the seed of heat inside of thee

now, relativity, is whatever you want it to mean
cause that's what in  between
the lines of a life relatively seen
a life of dreams
and i can't seem to figure out
without a doubt, what your all about
not metaphorically speaking, my love is leaking
and im treating my wounds as if their eating 
me, and my, decree of non-relativity

there's other people, my sexuality feeble
and for me, nothing is ever equal
and there's never a sequal
to what we know as relating
debating our celebrating our abdicating 
never giving it time for seperating
and our mind's eye's perception as evolution
not convolusion with popular illusion and confusion
i see you and me as everything
and that is mean, cause that means
as it's seen, that isn't really anything

but see, its you and me
and we can see through infinity
on feathered wings of imagined virginity
and serenity with our sobriety
so what's that mean, cause im caught up in 		providing a means
for my family, to eat
and feeding a desire i can't retreat
vibrations flowing from tension, 
between the tendon
holding my fingers with intention
and a way to provide, insight
into my foresight of what could never be our plight
but our delight, on a starry night
staring at anu's right, angle
creating our quadrangle to become entangled
in love, or life, or, whatever's above

if love was true, than i'd love you
and make it through, a few, arguements with you
and whatever life might bring, because you sing
and i play guitar, with an eye on the stars
not too far, just right inside charm
cause that's all i've ever known, ever been shown
	through a life unknown
people want to see me, as whatever they want me 	to be
and that's cool in time fleeting
but there is relief, in the belief
that you see me, as the me i was always 		supposed to be
because that's all we really need, to feel freed
into the life that really is our dream 

so if love were anything, what would it mean to me?
everything, because it is found in our dreams
and that can be reality,  only if we deem
and it may seem, i remain unseen
but that's cause you retrieve me, in another boy that 	isn't me
so let's drop relativity and see, love is unforeseen
it's giving time, to find
the piece inside of you of me, that no one else can 	see
it's the right to fight and find insight inside the others 	reply
not to deny, the she that i, know inside







Sad(ly) So(a)ng...(butnotreally)...because its me, (and(sad)), isn't, (really(any))(thing)

  it consumes me, assumes me
making it really hard, to step inside the car
and drive, real fucking far
but the we we are, can never drive so far,
we cant see the stars
or the meaning we find inside our chart-
this entity, known as unity, waits patiently, within infinite
and our finite sight only brings to light, 
what we've already known as right-
and man, im looking around, but i can't hear sound
no rebound to a relation never found
but i still remain wound, and eat it by the pound
because life is renowned and i hear her pronoun
announcing me as much like we, without speach, as can be
and i can't preach, cause im just a little piece
inside that piece of peace inside of each
and i might seem weak, but that's because i am
and without the jam, ill never understand
that inside this breath, there is depth
and a meaning, that maybe isn't seen
but i can see it gleem, (only) when the universe deems

forming around loose bonds, her voice responds
with precious claws and subtle flaws
that are inside of me because i san see
what she means when she says she loves me
with possibility infinitely within compatibility 
for her and me? i didn't say we
because what i mean, is that we
is merely a connection of two seperate entities
we've come to know as we, you and me
energy
spiraling around me
and she
because metaphysically
we see destiny:

so there are two people, without a steeple
and that's okay, because they say
their  love is everyday
divided into moments, individual components
their affairs are their's, and who ever can, shares
whatever they have, because they've had
whatever no one else has

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