All the blood lying on the floor Sense the crowd expecting something more Opened up, proudly on display What we tried so hard to hide away
Blinding light illuminates the scene Trying to fill the spaces in between
Arms entwined in a final pose Narrative drawing to a close Still remain the things we couldn't kill In your eyes I can see it still
How we choose the framing of the scene Hate begins to spill across the screen Blinding light illuminates the scene Trying to fill the spaces in between
Songs with certain resonating lyrics, listening to the same song over and over, meditating on it.
NoMindInMyMind
Gender : Posts : 155 Join date : 2019-01-24 Location : E
In every field A trap waits - along with its owner Like someone said about The hunter As soon as he stops He becomes the hunted I am the cunning animal - I am the hunter The life I never read Is my youth now dead? Rise, rise, rise...
Your taste in music is like alcohol; it dulls the senses.....
I like my music like I like my drugs, intensify reality, feel things even stronger; Nine Inch Nails
Good for you..
I am not you..
I don’t do drugs, I trip off of the chemicals in my brain.. it’s gotten more and more intense, of late.. I need to de-intensify, otherwise life becomes a (hallucinogenic) trip, which no-one but I get and so most think Me odd.. the story of my life.
The reason I posted those tracks is because they are different to my usual musical listening choices.. I post on things I’ve come across, of the novel and the new.. I don’t step in the same river twice, plus.. my nervous system is in dire need of soothing, and so those tracks are reflective of my current mood.. his voice, soothing my tempered soul. 🤎🧡🥰
I didn’t realise we were in competition here.. I don’t compete, I do/be.. now care to leave me be, like you asked (in no uncertain terms) me to do to you.. remember?
Satyr Daemon
Gender : Posts : 37192 Join date : 2009-08-24 Age : 58 Location : Hyperborea
Introverts despise overstimulation....they are too sensitive to even subtleties....which for some extroverts go unnoticed or are too delicate to make an impact in their pleasure addicted minds. Endorphins are not released in sufficient amounts to satisfy them, and calm them down. More delicate instruments can be shattered by data that does not even register on more hardy instrumentation.
An extroverts is energized by human contact - the more the merrier. Introverts are fatigued by it.
_________________ γνῶθι σεαυτόν μηδέν άγαν
NoMindInMyMind
Gender : Posts : 155 Join date : 2019-01-24 Location : E
Those of us who reside in the Unholy City, who sprouted out of the blackness of an old root cellar, or sprayed forth like dark ashes from an unclean chimney, Those of us who are permanent citizens of the Unholy city, are neither angels nor demons Although we are sometimes called upon to play such parts, for the purpose of some game that has been going on since the world began, acting out our roles in a drawn out, intricate stage show that we will never understand, or ever care to understand.
Nevertheless, we are really not so different from the tourists who sometimes visit our little town, and sometimes stay with us forever. Who are also born of the same blackness that we were, as everything was.
Still, there is one respect in which we, the inhabitants of the Unholy City, diverge from all others in this world, who are so caught up in the game that is going on, who identify so completely with the parts they have been given to play in the stage-show universe, that they actually believe themselves to be somebody or something. We, on the other hand, suffer from no such delusion We are nobodies. We are nothings And even to speak in such terms may be claiming too much for ourselves. Which is to say that we are just like everyone else, or they, without ever knowing or suspecting the true facts Are just like us…
Nothing much is about you, peer pressure and algorithms made you like that music, this fact depresses me about the world, not you....
Peer pressure and algorithms.. sounds like the title for a new thread, haha! but no.. not peer pressure and algorithms, but pure and simple need and necessity of being soothed.. by the medium of song.
NoMindInMyMind wrote:
Quote :
my nervous system is in dire need of soothing
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I’ll save those, for when I’m having a moment/one of my moments and in need of wallowing.. in a state of laissez-faire, and until such a time as that arrives, I will follow my nose and do as I please.. as I have things to do but not people to please.
Good day to you..
NoMindInMyMind
Gender : Posts : 155 Join date : 2019-01-24 Location : E
Introverts despise overstimulation....they are too sensitive to even subtleties....which for some extroverts go unnoticed or are too delicate to make an impact in their pleasure addicted minds. Endorphins are not released in sufficient amounts to satisfy them, and calm them down. More delicate instruments can be shattered by data that does not even register on more hardy instrumentation.
An extroverts is energized by human contact - the more the merrier. Introverts are fatigued by it.
One person’s pleasure, is another’s pain.. the weight of being, that is forced upon the shoulders of the uninterested introvert to bear, is unbearable.. and don’t even get me started on the constant attention and exchange that the extrovert wants, to fuel their mandatory constant output. Now.. a bit of ambiversion now and again can breathe life into the introverts unanimated Self.. allowing them to acquire moments of fun, that are stored as memories, for future retrieval to enjoy.
Spot the extroverts. You can’t beat a good kaftan..
_ So.. the only (3) rappers (Trippie Redd, Travis Scott, Swae Lee) that I (occasionally) listen to.. when the odd good (imo) song presents itself, are so offensively profane.. such alluring clean and clear dulcet vocal tonality, wasted, on vulgar words and notions.. of the sexual kind. The other songs I link to I come across on my TT or IG FY page, and of which I wouldn’t otherwise have happened across.
Satyr Daemon
Gender : Posts : 37192 Join date : 2009-08-24 Age : 58 Location : Hyperborea
Charity-shop-bought 70s retro fashion has glowed up on the fashion scene of late, but it’s more the 'dad look' end of the fashion scale than the 'couture' end.
..come across, by way of an interaction with No Mind In My Mind.. a fantastic tune indeed, to fine-tune my temperament to a perfect pitch tone and sine.
Satyr Daemon
Gender : Posts : 37192 Join date : 2009-08-24 Age : 58 Location : Hyperborea
_ I’m thinking of DMing Rae Sremmurd.. Swae Lee and his brothers group, and ask why they ruin their melodies with profanities.. will they reply to me tho.
That genre is now rife with the profane and sexual.
Satyr Daemon
Gender : Posts : 37192 Join date : 2009-08-24 Age : 58 Location : Hyperborea
_________________ And here we always meet, at the station of our heart / Looking at each other as if we were in a dream /Seeing for the first time different eyes so supreme / That bright flames burst into vision, keeping us apart.