DEAD OR ALIVE

I keep the volume low.
Your ghost still pings sometimes,

I scroll for warmth in plastic light,
each face repeats the same good night.
No blood, no pulse, just patterned waves,
we’re data ghosts pretending grace.

I feel your name behind the screen,
it fades before it ever breathes.

Touch me through my digital skin,
tell me I’m real before I log in.
Every feed’s a mirror, cracked but clean,
every thought recycled, machine to machine.
If I’m alive, it’s by design —
a loop that ends where I confide.

We dream in numbers, sleep in codes,
love translated into modes.
Your typing stops — that’s how I know
the algorithm let you go.

I see your shadow in the scroll,
too perfect to be whole.

Touch me through my digital skin,
tell me I’m real before I log in.
Every feed’s a mirror, cracked but clean,
every thought recycled, machine to machine.
If I’m alive, it’s by design —
a loop that ends where I confide.

We are the crowd,
we are the code.
Lonely together,
never alone.

Touch me through my digital skin,
tell me I’m real before I log in.
Erase the silence, fake the sin,
love me once before I begin.

The page refreshes,
and I’m gone again.


Digital skin (Alternative Rock reload)

Dead by Death - Trick Or Death Edition

wasted potential (Remembered)

A resurrected war chant forged in plasma and steel. Ride to Sto’vo’kor II roars back with heavier riffs, harsher drums, and lyrics sharp enough to open a hull breach. The anthem of warriors who refuse to die quietly remastered for a new age of glorious battle. ~ Charlie

Ride to Sto'vo'kor II

“Freak Out” – Fractured Kin

“Freak Out” is a volatile, heavy-rock warning shot — a snarling anthem for every bad mood pushed past its breaking point. With gritty riffs and a pulse that feels ready to snap, the track builds tension like a fuse burning fast. The female lead vocal shifts from low, seething restraint to explosive fury, daring anyone to keep pushing their luck.

When the chorus hits, it detonates — all rage, release, and unapologetic power. This is the moment where patience dies and fire takes over. Push too far, and you’ll regret it.

A ticking bomb. A final warning.
This is Fractured Kin on the brink.

[Verse 1]
It’s crawling under my skin again,
That static hum, that sweet dead end.
Mirror cracked — I see two of me,
One’s the cage, one’s breaking free.
I’ve been tamed, I’ve been burned alive,
Now I breathe chaos, I thrive on the vibe.

[Chorus]
I’m done pretending — I’m done holding down,
Watch me spin this madness ‘round and ‘round.
You built the pressure, now hear me shout —
This is my moment — I’m gonna freak out!

[Verse 2]
Whispers echo, what do they say to us,
I’m done being quiet, I’m done being glass.
Every scar sings like a twisted prayer,
You want control? I’m not even there.
I’m the fuse you lit, I’m the spark in the doubt,
Stand too close, and I’ll burn you out.

[Chorus]
I’m done pretending — I’m done holding down,
Watch me spin this madness ‘round and ‘round.
You built the pressure, now hear me shout —
This is my moment — I’m gonna freak out!

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
No cage, no silence, no more doubt,
I’ve ripped the wires from my mouth.
I’m the storm they warned about —
Get ready, world — I’m gonna freak out!

[Final Chorus 1]
I’m done pretending — I’m done holding down,
Watch me spin this madness ‘round and ‘round.
You built the pressure, now hear me shout —
This is my moment — I’m gonna freak out!

[Final Chorus 2]
Unchained fury, wild and proud,
I rise from ashes, screaming loud.
No more shadows, no more doubt —
I’m alive forever — I’m gonna freak out!

Freak out

The pain of losing someone close is heart breaking, the loss of a parent is devastating and the pain lingers for ever. 



RIP Mum xx

Lingers

No Tomorrows Left

Gravity (Rock Edit)

Epic Doom metal with hard rock influences 

The Vitriol Psalter

Original song is Dark Aria by Hiroyuki Sawano.

Dark Aria

Artist. Author. Cartographer. Conservationist. Designer. Filmmaker. Historian. Musician. Scientist. Soldier. These are but a few of the labels I have been called over the course of my life. However, I feel that there is one word that most accurately describes my true nature: Explorer.

No Tomorrows Left

Christopher Miller

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