On the mic now, is...

Monday, December 28, 2020

Marsha's nose

From the heart, I cry.
From my death, the hurt.

Feel me.
I cry love.
I kill until death.

The future is why I live.
The past propels me.
Every day is a dead end.

To measure amongst the elite.
To resonate with the common.
To place the common in my hurt...
To love the elite beyond measure.

I already do.

My priorities are in front of you.

I need to provide for myself.

I may lose favor within the darkside.

Again.

May The Light of The Sun and The Darkness of The Scorpion be the measurement of my love until my end.


-so mote it be




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I fear the microphone.
All I have is music.

I face my fears.

I terrorize through melodic rhythms of harmony.

I am a Gothic Spoken Word Artist and Acid Jazz/Fusion musician.

I get the fuck down (the fuck down).

I miss my --Aliens.

I miss #TheETz.

I miss *TheSun.

I'm ashamed to go to God, but The Devil's dumb.




Respect my mental.









3 forever.
The new 5.





#Idk

Tuesday, November 17, 2020

Friday, November 13, 2020

The big payback.


When you save up any and all money you've made to put on an intimate show...

...only family and friends show up...

...those of whom NEED to show up, don't...

...don't get a return on investment...

...twice.




#Idk





 

Sunday, November 8, 2020

Who I Am.


I am #TheeUnknown.

My reputation precedes me.

From here, I will narrate our travels through The Hamilton Quazar.
Through sound, light and text.

What you don't know, I keep from hurting you.

Does it help me?




#Idk

 


|new music and vidz, soon come.|

Sunday, November 1, 2020

Hello, from the other side.


You dont know me
as well as I know you.

I dont know you at all.

My secrets are safe with you.

You are not safe from me.



#idk