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Faith In Humanity It Destroys
We scroll past the bodies before the coffee gets cold,
Another headline, another feed, another soul sold.
COVID took millions ā we banged pots n pans,
Forgot all the dead while we begged for more bans.
Wars come dressed as justice, wrapped in flags and fear.
āWar on Terrorā they sold it, but terror just changed gear.
Iraq bled out slow while we argued online,
Children in rubble reduced to a meme in due time.
Now another war, another ānecessaryā kill,
Innocents stacked like cordwood on the evening bill.
Soldiers shipped home in bags or broken minds,
While suits in boardrooms toast to the bottom line.
Whoās responsible?
The same hands that sign the cheques,
Defence contractors, lobbyists, arms kings and their pets.
They count the dead in quarterly reports,
Turn blood into profit, turn grief into stocks.
Raytheon, Lockheed, Boeing ā they donāt see faces,
Just numbers on spreadsheets and rising share prices.
Every missile launched is a bonus in the bank,
Every funeral a dividend, every tank a thank you from the ranks.
Lifeās become background noise, a disposable scene,
Like cowboys and Indians on a flickering screen.
Death means nothing to the masses anymore,
Just another episode we swipe through and ignore.
It sickens me to the core, this casual slaughter,
How we treat human life like itās cheap as water.
They make billions from the fear they create,
While we watch the dying like itās just another debate.
Weāve grown numb to the count, numb to the cost,
Another thousand gone and the world barely paused.
A motherās scream becomes a trending soundbite,
A fatherās last breath turned into late-night highlights.
Maybe weāve forgotten what a life is worth,
How every name had laughter, love, and mirth.
Or maybe we remember ā but choose not to feel,
Because feeling would make the horror too real.
So the powerful feast while the rest of us scroll,
Trading souls for comfort, trading blood for control.
Life is cheap now.
Death is just noise.
And the sickest truth is ā
Faith in humanity it destroys.
Yes, I do a lot work with grok first especially with style prompts I dont use Suno at all to generate lyrics or style prompts I am strictly custom mode. What I realised quickly was the generic words that AI not just Suno Grok and opera AI as well output. I hear it in other AI generated music, But there are lots of good AI music creators some of the music is amazing. I write lyrics between myself and grok then let Suno make magic.
@mommaleo Na you just think that you could handle it no bother after an hr or so especially if you can already sail. I loved being out in the open sea and you cant see land that's when you know your in deep deep water I am a bit of an adrenaline junkie fearless you sound the same lol š
I think you get it as well Jenny, I can tell with your posts and your smarts and your creative AF yourself and good taste in music, I try, I really try lol Life is so short you need to enjoy it as much as you can while you are here, We are defo blessed more in the western world some people dont know they are born tbh, Many many billions dont get the life we have here in the west, I have lived a fairly full life fairly well travelled not so much the last 6-7 yrs. My bro lived in Malaysia for seven years so spent time there as well. But my bio is me to tee and I love that. A bit of everything variety is the spice of life they say ššš
Jenny I totally agree it does my head in tbh. We are really surrounded with so much beauty and miracles it just doesn't make sense. I am trying real hard to channel the anger I have about it, through music and art, I am creating loads of music not just venting music, various style and genres and i am loving it, good for the nervous system, plus enjoying the real world a bit more and with spring and summer arriving I will be back out hiking and not spending so much time online. I got banned off here during Covid so i rejoined properly paid account etc and was far less confrontational, then discovered the spaces etc met people that i got on with and sparked my creative juices, I am so glad I joined X properly I just meter my time more on here with all the shit that is going on. I wrote a poem called Deep Breaths One Two Three during covid and there is 2 lines in it "What I would give, what I would be,
To live the rest of my life on the high open sea.
Deep Breaths One... Two... Three"
I could easily live on a boat away from all this there are loads of Islands around The west coast of Scotland If i ever win the lottery I will be moving there and just sail everywhere away from the madness lol or maybe somewhere warmer I am sun hound.
It was a beautiful boat, However we lost the autohelm a a day into the sail and we had to sail 24 hrs with the wheel maned for 7 days. I done a lot of the night sails till we hit France because I had great music with me and I could just blast it and dance, it was so surreal at times I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming the sky at night, I havent seen stars like it since I was in Hunter Valley in Australia, it was stunning every night especially sailing through the med I got friendly with the moon and still talk to her lol she helped so much at night with guidance the dolphins at night were awesome as well using the navigation lights to feed,
Sailing through the English channel was mental its a busy AF shipping lane ooft mental scary but fun. I could wax lyrical so much about it. Just a life changing experience as it truly convinced me I had no real future in IT 2014 to date is the best year of my life and I really needed at that time. 40 foot boats are not bad for handling both the boats i have sailed on were great. I would do it all again in a heartbeat. I would have been sailing in Croatia as well, but I fell unwell fairly serious so i couldn't go. Its such a great way to travel. So I am hoping I get back out this year and refresh the mind its been a while and get a 7 or 8 day mile builder. When i start chatting about these things I really could go on and on as you may have noticed...LOL its good to chat though.š
This is a song I created from a poem I wrote in 2023 called PCR A Diagnostic Tool again some of us never bought there lies and deceit and I hope all that are responsible for the millions that died and the millions that are maimed by their poison are held accountable Nuremberg style. Suno and Cap Cut are awesome.
PCR, a tool they claim,
But donāt be fooled, itās all a game.
PCR, a tool they claim,
But donāt be fooled, itās all a game.
Kary Mullis said this to thee,
When Fauci was killing with his AZT.
Millions died and millions maimed,
Big Pharmaās greed remains untamed.
Just like Covid, their lies did spew,
Believed by the many, denied by the few.
Vaccines seem to be the only way,
1 prick, 2 prick... I must obey,
3 pricks, 4 pricks, 5 pricks more,
I beg you god, I canāt take no more.
Fauci, Gates, youāll burn in hell,
Breaking free from your dark spell.
Some of us didnāt buy your shit,
You have a face I would never tire to hit.
Violence seems to be the only way,
1 punch, 2 punch, I must obey,
3 punch, 4 punch, 5 punches more,
I beg you god, I could do much more.
Six feet apart, they drew the line,
Masked faces hiding every sign.
No vax, no pass, no place to go,
Locked outside, the cold winds blow.
Freedom traded for control,
Rules that dig into the soul.
Silent prisons built with fear,
Voices lost, no one to hear.
Vaccines seem to be the only way,
1 prick, 2 prick... I must obey,
3 pricks, 4 pricks, 5 pricks more,
I beg you god, I canāt take no more.
Fauci, Gates, youāll burn in hell,
Breaking free from your dark spell.
Some of us didnāt buy your shit,
You have a face I would never tire to hit.
Violence seems to be the only way,
1 punch, 2 punch, I must obey,
3 punch, 4 punch, 5 punches more,
I beg you god, I could do much more.
They hid the cures, kept truth confined,
Ivermectin, D, HCQ and zinc aligned.
Working treatments, but all denied,
Fed us fear while our families died.
Behind closed doors, deals were made,
Science twisted, trust betrayed.
Voices silenced, stories fold,
Fort Deetrickās secrets never told.
Media and government, bought and sold,
Truth suppressed and bullshit told,
No more silence, no more shame,
The fire's comin, theyāll feel the flame.
Cold steel hands rewrite the script,
Bat ladyās lies and Daszakās crypt.
Gain of function, secrets spun,
Baricās labs where it begun.
The elite have sown their seeds,
Of pain, deceit, and broken dreams.
But now the truth will rise and show,
The reckoning they all must know.
Vaccines seem to be the only way,
1 prick, 2 prick... I must obey,
3 pricks, 4 pricks, 5 pricks more,
I beg you god, I canāt take no more.
Fauci, Gates, youāll burn in hell,
Breaking free from your dark spell.
Some of us didnāt buy your shit,
You have a face I would never tire to hit.
Violence seems to be the only way,
1 punch, 2 punch, I must obey,
3 punch, 4 punch, 5 punches more,
I beg you god, I could do much more.
As you awaken, from their lies and deceit,
The time has now come to hang the Elite.
Nuremburg trials two point O,
You MURDERING BASTARDS will reap what you sow.
This is a song I created about 4 weeks ago after the war started and i knew it would develop and i have updated it almost weekly its called Hang 'Em High Initially it was inspired by The 2 puppets "The Great Dictator" Speech (Charlie Chaplin) and a Ron Paul "What If" speech from 2009 I despise war like 99% of the planet and the death especially innocent death that it brings like Covid the innocent death was disgusting and I reserve my hate for the perpetrators of the death. It is disgusting what is taking place right now. At the behest of Zionists this goes beyond just Israel this goes beyond the 2 puppets who should hang for this.
Lyrics
"Greed has poisoned men's souls, barricaded the world with hate..."
"Goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed"
"Machine men with machine minds and machine hearts!"
"You are not machines! You are men!"
"You have the love of humanity in your hearts!"
"You don't hate! Only the unloved hate!"
Selective morality, principles in tow,
Creates a reality where there's nowhere to go.
Trumpās a puppet, a simp and a tool,
Bibiās bitch ā the Orange manās a fool.
In shadowed halls where darkness breeds,
Bush and Blair sowed the killer seeds.
Bibi plots while Trump sings the tune,
Warlords dance beneath the crimson moon.
Trump spits lies, shameless and crass,
Locked forever with the Epstein class.
Bought and sold, strings yanked from the throne,
Serves a monster ā flesh, blood, and bone.
Bibiās a butcher, a liar, a prick,
Murdering kids, yeah that shitās sick.
Poleish Ashkenazi, pretends heās a Jew,
Even the tribe says ānah, fuck you.ā
Bush, Blair, Bibi, Trump ā blood money bosses,
Epsteinās island receipts still got āem cautious.
Kids trafficked, bodies dropped, no remorse,
Elite pedo club ā time to torch the source.
Justice cominā dirty, no court, no bail,
Rope āround the neck, watch the empires fail.
Streets on fire, no more playinā nice,
Hang these demons high ā pay the ultimate price!
Schoolgirls butchered, left rottinā in the mud,
Trump and Bibi chillinā, sippinā on blood.
War criminals laugh while the innocent drop,
Bodies stack high, no mercy, no stop.
MTG, Massie, Tucker spittinā fire and flame,
Callinā out the lies, the deceit, the shame.
Standinā bold with zero fucks given,
Charlie Kirkās spirit still alive and kickinā.
Charlie Kirk screamed this warās insane from day one,
Regime change trap, bloodbath when itās done.
MTG, Massie, Tucker rang the alarm bell,
America First ā donāt drag us all to hell.
Little Petey Hegseth think he tough in the light,
Trumpās little bitch servinā bad intel tonight.
From Fox couch to Sec of War ā tell me how the fuck you climb?
Kids in the dirt, whole streets losinā their mind.
Trump blaminā Petey when the ops turn to shit,
Fox grin crackinā under the weight of the hit.
Sendinā blood for your ego, still callinā it wins,
Sow that darkness ā now your graveās closinā in.
Joe Kent just quit, blade straight to the throat,
Said āIran posed no threat, this warās a fuckinā joke.ā
Lobby cucks pushed hard, misinfo in the game,
Got Trump ridinā their dick, now heās takinā the blame.
āI cannot back this bloodbath scheme,ā he said,
Resigned yesterday ā while the kids lie dead.
Orange man lost it on Easter Sunday morn,
Truth Social meltdown, blowinā his war horn.
āOpen the fuckinā Strait!ā he screamed like a clown,
Power plants and bridges ā civilians get hit.
Bombinā innocents, blackouts, cities in flames,
Unhinged and vile, a bloodthirsty thug,
Spittinā on law, dragginā the whole world down.
Now the orange clown tweets with a sickening grin,
āA whole civilization will die tonightā ā let the slaughter begin.
āGod bless the great people of Iranā ā what a disgusting lie,
While he plans to bomb them till the children die.
Complete regime change, smarter minds he claims,
Translation: more graves, more widows, more suffering and flames.
Promises broken, truth twisted and sold,
Innocence buried, blood-debts unfold.
No hiding behind your iron wall,
The Reckoning moment is cominā for yāall.
Bush, Blair, Bibi, Trump ā blood money bosses,
Epsteinās island receipts still got āem cautious.
Kids trafficked, bodies dropped, no remorse,
Justice cominā dirty, no court, no bail,
Rope āround the neck, watch the empires fail.
Hang these demons high ā pay the ultimate price!
Shadows wonāt bury sins,
Daylight cracks ā reckoning begins.
No crown protects, no gold bribes,
Verdict final ā HANG āEM HIGH.
"Madam Speaker, I have a few questionsā¦"
"What if our foreign policy is deeply flawedā¦"
"And has not served our national security?"
"What if we wake up and realize the terrorist threat"
"Is a consequence of our meddling in the affairs of others?"
"What if occupying countries like Iraq and Afghanistanā"
"And bombing Pakistanāfuels the hatred directed toward us?"
"What if the official reasons for war are based on liesā¦"
"Spread by propaganda to serve special interests?"
"What if propping up repressive regimes endangers us all?"
"What if the American people learn the truth"
"About our foreign policy⦠and demand real change?"
Bush, Blair, Bibi, Trump ā blood money bosses,
Kids trafficked, bodies dropped, no remorse,
Rope āround the neck, watch the empires fail.
Hang these demons high ā pay the ultimate price!
Scales tip, silence breaks,
For every soul they stole.
Justice screams⦠remember every name.
Remember the namesā¦
Hang āem high
Hang ���em high
Hang āem high
@suno I am loving the tool only been using it for about 5 weeks I have created so much music its great. However I dont use it for lyrics or style prompts I do it with Grok and other AI's then let suno work its magic.