BLAKES SONG WITH ME (1).m4a

Where to start - Finished 2.mp3

I know - Blake L (Final Cut)

Single dad of two totally talented boys, I mean, young men, who, like their dad, and mom, thrive from the rhyme and the rhythm that music brings us, with preference of those beats and lyrics that without a doubt have been generated out of a place of pain. Pain so eminence that the only way to live with it, is to crawl right into the middle of it. Absorb and consume it and wait. The soul will regenerate itself, once it’s been crushed, but make no mistake, the crushing must take place, in order for the spirit to hear the souls cry, once heard it can’t be unheard, it produces a vibe or vibration, sounds like humming, and it grows and gets louder and louder, develops a beat as the heart heals and remembers to carry on. New blood, new life, opens clearer eyes, and a 20/20 Rear view. ￼ then from the soul, from the pain, the death, the rebirth and new life comes the story, the learned lesson, the song, the song of our life, struggle and success, just like everybody else’s, except we’re gonna say it with our chest!!! Sing your song. Sing on and on. Sing loud. Sing proud, despite those that hate who just haven’t made it to this cloud.  Those willing to embrace the suffering is not a large crowd, to them we are grateful for playing us anyhow, despite their not knowing what it’s all about.