Ethereal Blackness of Living
i have been mulling over this piece for months. i finally just have to get it done. this is my version of a memorial. angry yes, but i hope everyone finds it as hopeful as it is meant.
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8 giugno 2021 22:14
8 giugno 2021 22:38
8 giugno 2021 13:11
rp3drums
Brilliant. It’s a long list. Takes some guts to do this, happy you did. Wish more would stand up for each other. Thanks
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8 giugno 2021 19:29
flavien13
thanks man, it is a long list, and that did not include international, and is by no means complete, neither to the people themselves or the reasons they are no longer with us. for example, so-called honor killings by one's own family is a whole other basket of snakes, and a worldwide phenomenon. by the way, i forgot to thank you and yowild for the awesome track that inspired me.
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8 giugno 2021 17:02
8 giugno 2021 19:23
flavien13
thank you anrak. i wish it were not necessary to write songs like this but the world is a dark place right now. hopefully the light shines through to each corner of the planet soon.
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8 giugno 2021 23:21
Anrak
As long as there are people who write such lyrics and their heart on the right side, it can not be so dark!! Keep on!!:):)
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9 giugno 2021 04:06
kmoon235
BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Puts me in mind of "First they came ..."poem by Martin NiemöLler. <3<3
keith +1
Puts me in mind of "First they came ..."poem by Martin NiemöLler. <3<3
keith +1
9 giugno 2021 04:20
9 giugno 2021 04:24
9 giugno 2021 04:36
flavien13
ah yes, i didn't recognize it. this is my rewrite of that poem that i had hanging in my store last year.
They came for my workers and
I gave them up.
They came for my food stamps and
I went hungry.
They came for my land and
I was homeless.
Now they come for me and
There is no one left to help me
Update of WWII poem Flavien Gentiletti 2019 +0
They came for my workers and
I gave them up.
They came for my food stamps and
I went hungry.
They came for my land and
I was homeless.
Now they come for me and
There is no one left to help me
Update of WWII poem Flavien Gentiletti 2019 +0
13 giugno 2021 06:26
jehobith
hell yea I feel ya man. Power through music, your spoken words are the truth. I am tired of leaders of the world playing us like puppets, and in this case orchestrated chaotic corruption just to give certain people a political push. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to listen to this.
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13 giugno 2021 09:28
flavien13
uh, well, you are very welcome, sir. and thank you for appreciating it as much. perhaps the circle we live in here can pi it's way around the globe. we begin by taking the lessons we learn in one place and convey them like a personal aura, to the outer edges and beyond, and as we travel each degree of the circular globe, we learn new things about ourselves and the universe. :o Wow, where'd that come from? :W
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13 giugno 2021 11:21
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