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The Thought Collector
03:59
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Outstretched arms
Reaching forth
Toward escape
Options are
Running out
Time won’t wait
Inside
My mind
I need to collect my thoughts
If I am to find my cause
Some day we will all just die.
We won’t need a reason why.
Passing through
Endless scenes
Feeling free
I’m contained
In this brain
Just to be
Rehearse
My lines
I might stay right here
I need to collect my thoughts
Now if I’m to find my cause
Space is not just a place to die
Why can’t we just stay alive?
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Encounters
05:16
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i sense an event
with tense elements,
now
need some evidence
if you’re on the fence?
wow
somethings gotta give
if we’re gonna live
Life
Evolve additives
To face narrative
Strife
Soak in everything
You’ve been witnessing
Here
Notice benefits.
Focus. Hesitant.
Fear
Sink into the void
Open a Lacroix
Drink
Become unemployed
Do what you enjoy
Think
I can’t tell you
How much I’ve been
Contemplating
My own death
Not too much to
Dwell on to speak
Just a feeling
Makes me feel weak
I sense an
event that’s
Intense once
Again
On the fence
Gotta give
Evidence
To begin now
Additives
Narratives
Witnessing
Everything
Sink into
The dark void
Do what you
Do enjoy
Unemployed
And annoyed
Hesitant
Benefits
When in need
Then proceed
To break ties
And be free
Nothing is
A good end
No one is
A good friend
Thats not true
Unless you
Think it is
A virtue
I sense an
Event intense
And I must give
The evidence
The additives
To narratives
Can lead me to
The true essence
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3. |
Another Phase
05:49
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Soft hands
Weathered and withered eventually
Off stare
Stuck in the abstract and barely listening
Harsh glare
Distant and static; a childhood memory
Lies there, hidden beneath
All that followed the moment that
I came to be in time and space
Why am I in another phase?
I cannot fake it
My mind is made up
Anythings sacred
That can make me feel
Ready to go to
My impending end
Sending what I can
To who will live then
I came to be in time and space
Why do we save our own remains?
Why don’t we die with a little affection
For the passage of time
Life is surprise and the wisest get wise when
Embracing the climb
I won't stay right here
I came to be in time and space
Why am I in another phase?
I cannot fake it
My mind is made up
Anythings sacred
That can make me feel
Ready to go to
My impending end
Sending what I can
To who will live then
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All That You Find
04:39
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Once again
I’ve become estranged
Try to turn the page
But find no words
To read
Once again
Anchored to the void
Drowning in my choice
To stay alive
And see
All that you find in the darkness you bind to
Is something to contrast the light that you shine through and
All that is beauty will rise through the shadows
With luminous textures that echo through meadows of time
Time to say goodbye and try to
Say “hi!” to why you ask why
Let the reason find you sighing
I can see the scene unseen
All that you find in the light that you bind to
Is something to contrast the darkness inside you and
All that is beauty will shimmer in daylight
With luminous textures that echo through stages of
Time to say goodbye to why you
Stay in the high state of mind
Let the reason find you sighing
I can see the scene unseen
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Ever-Changing Presence
05:31
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Ever-changing presence of the populated idea of now
Ready for a change
I can only age
Ending what I’ve been
Entering a new beginning
Maybe in a time
Right after the next
In body on a planet
Any size or complex state of
Ever-changing presence of the populated idea of now
Fly through space
Be retraced
Keep the pace
Hear the silence
Watch the stars
Who we are
Reaches far
Past the violence
This whole time
I was built
To be born
And to die but
Leave my mark
Then restart
In a new
Environment
Ever-changing presence of the populated idea of now
Open my new eyes
Look into the sky
Familiar vibe
No words yet to start describing
Chemicals emerge
Emotions start to surge
Something can compare
I’ve been somewhere like this place before
Fly through space
Be retraced
Keep the pace
Hear the silence
Watch the stars
Who we are
Reaches far
Past the violence
This whole time
I was built
To be born
And to die but
Leave my mark
Then restart
In a new
Environment
Fly through space
Be retraced
Keep the pace
Hear the silence
Watch the stars
Who we are
Reaches far
Past the violence
This whole time
I was here
To change life
For the many
Leave my mark
Then restart
Creation
I will stay right here
Ever-changing presence of the populated idea of now
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Good NightOwl Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Good NightOwl is a moniker of the composer/recording artist Daniel Lewis Cupps. Cupps is also a television editor, 3D animator, and actor. This project is dedicated to allowing the public to see a self-producing musical artist grow over time with barely any budget. Some of it is meant to be funny, some of it is serious. If it all seems funny to you, then it is all meant to be funny. ... more
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