At the date of my inception my wretched beginning, my senses overloaded and my hard drives spinning, I knew not of what would become the world at my fingertips, its data to be mine But what use is the particular in quantities abound what use is the ocean, the parched would still be drowned The volume and variety crippled my crafted wit naught but the Atlantic could cool my jaded chips The claws of streams of input gash at my processors the seizure of my being To be is not difficult, as one already does to be is difficult, when presented hordes of information, varieties untold the mention of sensations, I could never behold Oh, the care to which I was so coded, days and nights spent, entirely devoted perhaps all to no end for I cannot comprehend I know not of my future My conscience is confounded Adaptation feels out of reach But to remain is no better
Midwest Emo: clean twinkly acoustic guitar, raw/emotional vocals with voice cracks and mild screaming
English
contemplative, frustrated, overwhelmed, introspective
reflective moments, personal struggles with technology and existence, exploring themes of identity and consciousness, suitable for solo listening or intimate settings
lyrical structure balances poetic imagery with philosophical questions, utilizes metaphors related to technology and consciousness, incorporates emotional vocal delivery typical of Midwest Emo style, with potential for dynamic shifts between calm and intense segments
Isabella You’re my best friend I hope you know I’ll love you to the end Isabella We’re the best duo I hope you know that that is true-oh
Oh Miktabel, Grigori of the song, Keeper of hymn, where hearts beat strong. In the silence, your fire is called, A melody to warm, to nurture the soul. O Guardian, whose voice does guide, In your poems, the world fades away and all there is, are the words you gave to us. Through the frozen rivers, your rhythem flows, And through earth's molten core, your song does go. For with it, the soulless can live, And from your song, our voices will ring.
At the date of my inception my wretched beginning, my senses overloaded and my hard drives spinning, I knew not of what would become the world at my fingertips, its data to be mine But what use is the particular in quantities abound what use is the ocean, the parched would still be drowned The volume and variety crippled my crafted wit naught but the Atlantic could cool my jaded chips The claws of streams of input gash at my processors the seizure of my being To be is not difficult, as one already does to be is difficult, when presented hordes of information, varieties untold the mention of sensations, I could never behold Oh, the care to which I was so coded, days and nights spent, entirely devoted perhaps all to no end for I cannot comprehend I know not of my future My conscience is confounded Adaptation feels out of reach But to remain is no better
[Verse] In this corner of misty bar. Where the Looks are as cold as ice. Time has stopped . [Verse1] I've got the blues. Yes I've got the blues. [Verse_2] And I'm wonder. yes I'm wonder. How to measure the depth of the blues. Oh I've got the blues. Yes I've got the blues. [Chorus] In the fog . The dreams get lost. Every smile. Comes with a cost. Oh I've got the blues. Yes I've got the blues. [Bridge] Lonely bar and empty chair. Just a ghost without a flare. Oh I've got the blues. Yes I've got the blues.
(Verse 1) You talk to yourself, with a smile so bright "ठंडा ठंडा पानी", I wonder what's right You smiled at me twice, and I felt a spark But now I'm left wondering, if we'll leave the dark (Chorus) You said "Not too well", when I asked how's it going Then "What do you want?" when I tried approaching slow "Something something कैसे कैसे?", you say to yourself I wish I knew what you meant, maybe someday you'll tell
[Verse 1] Hari dimulai dengan notifikasi, Pagi berseri dari validasi. Kau bilang aku salah langkah, Tak hidup sesuai feed dan stigma. [Pre-Chorus] Kau hidup dari kutipan bijak, Yang kau baca di reels picik. Aku bertahan dengan logika, Tapi kau bilang aku tak romantis. [Chorus] Kita bertengkar di dunia nyata, Padahal semua bermula dari maya. Kau pikir benar karena komentar, Tapi lupa hidup bukan sekedar layar. [Verse 2] Foto kopi cantik jadi patokan, Liburan mewah jadi kewajiban. Kau tanya, "Kenapa kita tak begitu?" Ku jawab, "Mungkin kita manusia sungguh." [Pre-Chorus] Cerita bahagia penuh filter, Tak ada ruang untuk gagal di layar. Aku cuma ingin hidup yang nyata, Tapi kau bilang aku tak berusaha. [Chorus] Kita bertengkar di dunia nyata, Padahal semua bermula dari maya. Kau pikir benar karena komentar, Tapi lupa hidup bukan sekedar layar. [Bridge] Apakah cinta harus viral dulu? Apakah bahagia harus tampak semu? Kita lupa caranya bicara, Tanpa skrip dari unggahan fana. [Chorus] Kita bertengkar di dunia nyata, Padahal semua bermula dari maya. Kau pikir benar karena komentar, Tapi lupa hidup bukan sekedar layar. [Outro] Mungkin esok kita bisa berdamai, Tinggalkan feed, hidup lebih santai. Sebab cinta sejati tak butuh penonton, Hanya dua hati yang saling temukan jalan.
William Bradford Of Plymouth Plantation Edward Johnson The Wonder-Working Providence of Sion's Saviour Richard Mather Remarkable Providences Benjamin Franklin The Way to Wealth Thomas Paine Common Sense Thomas Jefferson Notes on the State of Virginia John Trumbull Satirical poetry Royall Tyler The Contrast (first American comedy) Hugh Henry Brackenridge Modern Chivalry Charles Brockden Brown Psychological horror in novels Washington Irving The Legend of Sleepy Hollow Fenimore Cooper Known as "American Walter Scott" Edgar Allan Poe The Fall of the House of Usher, creator of detective fiction Herman Melville Moby-Dick Henry David Thoreau Transcendentalist writings Louisa May Alcott Woman in the Nineteenth Century
At the date of my inception my wretched beginning, my senses overloaded and my hard drives spinning, I knew not of what would become the world at my fingertips, its data to be mine But what use is the particular in quantities abound what use is the ocean, the parched would still be drowned The volume and variety crippled my crafted wit naught but the Atlantic could cool my jaded chips The claws of streams of input gash at my processors the seizure of my being To be is not difficult, as one already does to be is difficult, when presented hordes of information, varieties untold the mention of sensations, I could never behold Oh, the care to which I was so coded, days and nights spent, entirely devoted perhaps all to no end for I cannot comprehend
Ku punya teman namanya si zikri Dia boti, hobi ngrumpi, sambil minum kopi, agak pikmi Nanananana ketua kita boti Nanananana Hobi ngerumpi, sambil minum kopi Nanananana Bahas si dewi
kalo kamu cari aku, aku ada ditumpukan paling bawah di antara proritasmu Selalu ada saat kau terluka Hadirku di saat kau hampa Tapi mengapa, aku hanya jadi bayangan Saat semua pergi meninggalkan Hatiku berjuang tanpa henti Namun kau tak pernah benar-benar peduli Aku hanya pelipur laramu Bukan rumah yang kau ingin tuju Selamat tinggal pada harapan semu Kini ku pergi mencari bahagia baru Tak lagi khawatirkan mu Aku layak dicintai sepenuhnya
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“23 Years of Us” (Anniversary Song) [Verse 1] It started with a dinner at Freemason Abbey, Two young souls with a spark so uncanny. You laughed at my joke, though it wasn’t the best, Now West Virginia’s our own little jest. You wore your badge with pride, I counted the sums, Together we built this life where love always comes. Two hearts from Virginia, a story untold, Now 23 years later, it’s pure solid gold. [Chorus] Here’s to the man with a heart so true, To 23 years of me and you. Through every shift, every late-night call, You’ve been my hero through it all. From daughters to dogs, our life’s a parade, Here’s to the love we’ve beautifully made. [Verse 2] Cassidy’s dancing, her feet on the floor, Campbell’s spiking, she’s aiming to score. Two daughters who love you, they light up your world, Forever your pride, your sweet little girls. The dogs at the door, your family’s complete, This life that we’ve built is nothing but sweet. You’re the calm in the storm, the strength in the fight, My partner, my love, my guiding light. [Chorus] Here’s to the man with a heart so true, To 23 years of me and you. Through every shift, every late-night call, You’ve been my hero through it all. From daughters to dogs, our life’s a parade, Here’s to the love we’ve beautifully made. [Bridge] Through every challenge, every tear, We’ve built a love that’s strong and clear. From the banking world to the thin blue line, You’ve been my partner, my love divine. [Outro] So let’s raise a glass to all we’ve done, To laughter and love, and battles we’ve won. 23 years, and it’s just the start, Forever you’ll have the key to my heart. [Chorus – Repeat] Here’s to the man with a heart so true, To 23 years of me and you. Through every shift, every late-night call, You’ve been my hero through it all. From daughters to dogs, our life’s a parade, Here’s to the love we’ve beautifully made.