I forgave it, but I could still taste it
the metal in my mouth, yea I spit it out
but its still running from the bout
turn away as I begin to fade
...and it all goes to black
on a playground spinning round
and there's staccato in the sounds
in and out and 
in and out
come the voices
questioning my choices
knuckles in my chest
...got U on the ground by a dude in a cop vest
yea powpowpow goes the triggered lady
and down they go...maybe
and my head is like a vapor...
spirits in the ground...pullin on their pant legs
cause them boys are hellbound
yea
strike me and be found
yea babe
be found
I forgave it, but I could still taste it
the metal in my mouth, yea I spit it out
but its still running from the bout
turn away as I begin to fade
...and it all goes to black

Be Found

Got my head bent so low now
from the yoke on my back...
and I'm so f*kn tired of that
shackles on my ankles
cuffs on my hands
a headset for talking...but its all string
and campbell soup cans
cause the meds are all oil
and that professions got soiled
no relief in the senate...as our rights
hit the curb...
...but they got plenty of time to be the pervs
yea
breaking ur whip on the spine of my facts
not drawing blood...but still all whackwhack
so much violence...guess you'd think I would crack
Got my head bent so low now
from the yoke on my back...
and I'm so f*kn tired of that
shackles on my ankles
cuffs on my hands
a headset for talking...but its all string
and campbell soup cans

Campbell Soup Cans

When I was thirteen...I was an alice
wore my armor...and drank from a chalice
and I was no rambler, gettin lost in dark holes
just a mirror for the shadows on the dark knight of souls
and as an alice...I was forced to witness
so much malice
by the very very callous
queen of cards
and I am dressed to do battle...as the drum
bangs on, and my chain mail's a rattle
yea
the judge beat his gavel
cause I was only thirteen for my part
doin battle...and I was no rambler
gettin lost in dark holes
just a mirror for shadows
as a dark knight of souls
and I am dressed to do battle...as the drum
bangs on, and my chain mail's a rattle
yea
the judge beat his gavel
just a mirror for shadows
as a dark knight of souls

Dark Knight Of Souls

I wonder what I'd do if all my woes
just flew...away
yea...and all I could remember
was the feathers and the footprints
that failed to stay
yea away away
like the fluffs and plumes of nesters
once their nests are minus babes
left to weather out the rainstorms
under angry skies of grey
...and how come its never said...
the emptiness of lives that hard times 
stole away...yea away away
and the cathedral lights fade
and the sunset bleeding brave
a liquid rainbow for the sunset grave
...show starts tomorrow
as the sun shall rise again
early early...we'll see U then
.yea away away
and the cathedral lights fade
and the sunset bleeding brave
a liquid rainbow for the sunset grave

The Sunset Grave

There are moments when the breath I 
breathe is everything to me
so much more than necessary
like being alive in a mortuary
still digging my grave
I'll post-humously bury to 'save'
sweeping in on a pale horse
but call me a knight
cause Imma dress it all shiny...
as it catches the eye, keep u distracted
while death walks on by...
and with him, pestilence and pride
with plague in the wine and lust eatin a pie
...o my...
and there are moments when the breath I 
breathe is everything to me
so much more than necessary
like being alive in a mortuary
still digging my grave
and I have proved to be brave
and u can dismiss me with ur wave
...a polite smile...
while I sweep in on a pale horse yea
catch my breath as I breathe...
everything to me

Dress It All Shiny

If I were icarus today...with my
honey wax wings...
trippin on the sun...do U think you'd
catch me should I fall?
would U even know at all?
and would my plummet make the news...
with footage of that thrall?
and do U think U might find my body
or would U leave it as- gods' call?
yea...
when I was down...that was gods' call...
and when they stole my crown...yea
gods' call, and when they had their way
took my dignity away?
was that gods' call??
cause babe...god whispered ur name
says he saw...
yea he saw
and ur scant interpretation
been the thorn that's torn our nations
cause god gave us each other...
and assigned U to cover...
what god cannot
so brother?...that trumpet
that wall?
that's gods' call...
and if I were icarus today...with my
honey wax wings...
trippin on the sun...do U think you'd
catch me should I fall?

Gods' Call

Known as the 'Grim Reaper'...a man named Solomon...a Charleston enslaved man...buried 9 of his male masters alive. 
@truecrimewithbella 

What have U done, Solomon?
nine men could not be enough
for the theft of souls and aberration
the depth of holes is six feet given
and U should pay no mind to the screams
arisen...for evil lies awake 'neath the cemetery gate
O what have U done, sir Solomon?
wo wo wo
can U hear the buried chains? 'neath the
lotus blossom...
now silent as the 9 dead men...
found writhen in their coffins
and low behold a bound book in leather
near the roots of the earthen mother
the confession to the lotus
an intervention cause she chose us
secrets in the breeze
among the lotus leaves
O what have U done, sir Solomon?
wo wo wo
can U hear the buried chains? 'neath the
lotus blossom...
now silent as the 9 dead men...
found writhen in their coffins

Among The Lotus Leaves

I stepped aside and I prophesied...baby
and I saw the grimmin' ...of it all
yea, bae
I saw ur fall
and U know I said it when u left
called ur plays and called out ur theft
yea bae
O yea
can u see it now?
how I made the call?
O
cause I stepped aside and I prophesied,,,
saw the grimmin'
in a teacup cellar
and I've heard ur spin babe
and I've become the prophesier
cause the truth comes out in time...
tried to warn u...
but u crossed the line
and now ur runnin for the exits
cause baby...I'm right on time
I stepped aside and I prophesied...baby
and I saw the grimmin' ...of it all
yea, bae
I saw ur fall

A Teacup Cellar

Sometimes the opposition is so heavy, callous and draining...I'm f tired

Were U betting on my nature
overtaking my erasure
at ur hand
can U feel my fire
are U here to dance
yea...this ain't no tango baby
and we won't be spiraling in romance
cause I got the wind coming at me
with ur scent in an onward glance
u been messing with my blessings yea
spin the wheel of chance
so, I understand how u might be betting
on my nature overtaking this erasure 
at ur hand
...and there's temptation in the taking
of an evil stance, cause in that union lord
its a promise and its an ask
were U betting on my nature
overtaking my erasure
at ur hand
can U feel my fire
are U here to dance
yea...this ain't no tango baby
and we won't be spiraling in romance
cause I got the wind coming at me
with ur scent
where the bad man stands

The Bad Man

My thoughts adrift inside the ether as smoke from a distant fire
most times the faintest wisps are all I notice
...or desire
and I could jump the smoke on a hot day
sit with some folk n get the tea-say...
pouring out the liquid of their love yea
drinking down the compressed wave
make an effort to make it enuf...so it will behave
a hive hangin from intention
a swarm to act as gods henchmen
...should I ask
if you've taken in a demon, or a tea-say dove
cause I move un moored among the stars and clouds
and whales
those anchors of tall tales
my thoughts adrift inside the ether
as smoke from a distant fire
and tho random in its motion
its effect is bringing me higher
and here I sit with the tea-say dove
a fail safe of opposites- confider...
an insider to the complexities of love
and its effect...just bringing me higher

The Tea Say Dove

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🤟🏼Working on new patterns and techniques in composition, production, and performance of both instrumental(classical/acoustic guitar) and voice- pieces are built (loops and beats)..on BandLab @nyla_k00  and Soundtrap (new)

I have removed the (amp) tag for consistency in distribution- acoustic pieces I perform will be tagged as ‘acoustic’ (apologies for page reorganization)

TBH, I aspire to be a guitar 🎸 but I’ll settle for being able to play competently what I hear when I write...(one day, Alice...to the moon)

I study under Duncan L. Wood and am grateful for his guidance and patience. Most of my influences are Folk/Blues/Indie, but inspiration arrives in many forms so HT to Hip Hop, Rap, Classical, especially Chamber trios. Current tracks are first cuts and I may update them in the future with cleaner versions, thank you for listening as I learn.

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