Un-re-quit-ed

 Unrequited love is love unreciprocated.
How many times have you given love, only to not get it back?

Free music is for those who love the artform.
The business is for those who want to capitalize on the INTEREST of the artform.

I'm not mad at anyone.
I literally chose this path.
Given a particular path from an EndPath.

No, not an empath.

Big difference.

And EndPath let's you know "job well done" and you aren't required to do much else.

An empath will sit and watch you strive for more, despite all that you have accomplished.

So many phrases have been taken out of context.
So many confused by what their spirit is telling them, versus the info they're being given.

If you're gonna quote me wrong, don't quote me.
Just enjoy what you THINK you know, and allow me the room to correct you.

Maybe you can hear what I can't.

Doubt it, nevertheless...

What Are You Doing?

Hello, Tomorrow!
How have you been?
What's new?

Tomorrow,
What are you doing?

Can I tell you what you're doing?

You're blowing my mind!

Almost a shame to say, but a concept was born.
Psychic energy, endless.
Beauty, relentless.

To add to boot,
You're funny!

Dad is in a weird place in life.
I ROCK the world, not RULE it.

I'm supposed to be ruling it.

But it looks like everyone is rockin' with me!

Rather, us!

Keep on rockin', Tomorrow!

Daddy loves you.

Empty New Year

Without a precious few.

With too many to name.

Grateful, but hollow.

I would never celebrate with you.

I would always run to the many.

Of which now are a few.

And in precious hours, the few become none.

And none can be lonelier than The All Seeing Eye.

California is burning again.

This time, I'm free.

I'm not dumb enough to chase the fire.

Nor am I sacred enough to pray for them.

But I have.

And I do.

And I will.

In fact,

I pray you never feel as lonely as me.

For my own selfish sake...

Believe!

My lost, at-home friend.
I wish you believed me.
I didn't know better than to let you in.

You knew better than to cross me.

I can't pay you back for your inspiration.
You can taste your influence.

Your smile is lost.

Your lust is at home.

Your best friend is only a letter away.
Almost literally.

Alphaville.

I wish you well.
You guided me out of my dark place.

I just found out I still live there.

And always have.

And always will.

Don't fear me.
I am an ally.

I wanna get down witchya!

From the outside...

Sail Away chorus

 I want you

to

sail away with me,

To see what all we can be.

I

want you to

Sail away with me!

,

To be what all we can see...

Blindyou

I don't want you to see my ugly.
I don't want you to see my ogre.

It's right there.
You touch it when you hug me.
You suck it when you fuck me.

You laugh at it as I sweat.

My ugly.

My ogre.

Suck my toes!, my ugly says and does.

My ogre is obedient. 
Yet ugly.

And cruel.

Don't fuck me anymore.

You have my ogre on your breath.

And it's ugly.

Don't leave me alone.
Don't walk away.

Just bear with my ugly.
Just bear with my ogre.

Straightjacket, now...

Dry Spell

I need comfort to create.

Comfort in the form of many things.

Wealth.

Wealth will provide me the space.

Health.

Health will provide me the space.

Happiness.

Happiness will provide me the space.

The space to create.

Do I pray for these things?

Or manifest them...?

Time is not of the essence.

Age is the wound given at birth.

I don't want to fit in.

I want to stand out.

As I create in discomfort...

They say the best creations are made when there's turmoil in your life.

I live my life in front of you.

Can you see it?

Can you see it ALL?