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The Realm

by Good NightOwl

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1.
Eye Will Be 03:56
I ain't talking to you everyday, Cause that be giving me away. I don't want it to be that way. I'd be leading you astray. I will be, the who what where and why. I will be, existing when you die. Every moment you can ever be, In the realm of "you" and "me." Is irrelevant in that way. It is leading you astray. I will be, the taking and the give. I will be, existing when you live. All the things you think you'd ever know. Aren't known unless I say. You can claim that I am not you. But touch my hand and you can pray. I will be, the left hand to your right. I will be, existing in the night. All the beauty you could ever see. Is within your very reach. You just gotta have the long eyes. See the future in a week. I will be, the sun lighting your way. I will be, existing in the day.
2.
The revolution’s coming for you and me and everybody we can’t see. The little voices of The Realm will be big and everybody will listen. I feel my body getting high. It’s rising up into the sky. Over the wall past pure denial. We try to fathom “lack of a while” The price you pay inside The Realm is understood to overwhelm. The downside up the upswing here is water only comes from tears. The revolution’s coming for you and me and everybody we can’t see. The little voices of The Realm will be big and everybody will listen. I feel my body getting high. It’s rising up into the sky. Over the wall past pure denial. We try to fathom “lack of a while” The price you pay inside The Realm is understood to overwhelm. The downside up the upswing here is water only comes from tears. The truth of those who love The Realm is trashed by evil at the helm. We must defeat our nemesis: The Lack of Freedom, Heart, and Bliss. The revolution’s coming for you and me and everybody we can’t see. The little voices of The Realm will be big and everybody will listen. I feel my body getting high. It’s rising up into the sky. Over the wall past pure denial. We try to fathom “lack of a while”
3.
One More Day 03:57
Oh the crimson streams of your veins circulate through your body One more day. I will never be stronger than the leaves of The Realm’s trees. What do you believe? I believe it’s time to change. Autumn springs anew. Winter’s darkness rearranges summer’s brightest view. All along the country side we hear voices fade Just like when the clouds obscure the sun with rain and shade. Oh the crimson streams of your veins circulate through your body One more day. I will never be stronger than the leaves of The Realm’s trees. What do you believe? I believe it’s time to change. Autumn springs anew. Winter’s darkness rearranges summer’s brightest view. All along the country side we hear voices fade Just like when the clouds obscure the sun with rain and shade. I will never be stronger than the leaves of The Realm’s trees. What do you believe? I will never be stronger than the leaves of The Realm’s trees. What do you believe?
4.
I’m just a riddle in a pile Of wretched little dials With the numbers scratched obscure You’ve felt my wrath before I’m sorry about the pain I felt bad. I’m scarred beyond insane Still, maybe there’s hope? I’ve snapped right in your face Like a twig made out of bootlace The Realm is overwhelming Its time to break free. I’m sorry about the pain I felt bad. I’m scarred beyond insane But I maybe there’s hope. Why can’t I deny my impulses, I’m a living Lie, inside, defy, and dye my insides jet black I’m sorry about the pain I felt bad. I’m scarred beyond insane Still, maybe there’s hope?
5.
We come to offer you what you will become The main thing is a new view to see from. Approach the cliff, you feel swift, let’s just exist, It won’t be long ’til you aren’t missed. Your mind, your heart, you soul, Oh! Oh! Mind Heart Soul Flow It won’t be long ’til you’ve never known. So just be strong-wait actually, no. We can’t change nothin’? Oh… That’s kinda strange, cause I’ve changed and grown. The realm is what you can hear smell taste touch and see. But it is not where you “think,” or where you really “be.” Approach the cliff, you feel swift, let’s just exist, It won’t be long ’til you aren’t missed. Your mind, your heart, you soul, Oh! Oh! Mind Heart Soul Flow It won’t be long ’til you’ve never known. So just be strong-wait actually, no. We can’t change nothin’? Oh… That’s kinda strange, cause I’ve changed and grown. Mind Heart Soul Flow It won’t be long ’til you’ve never known. So just be strong-wait actually, no. We can’t change nothin’? Oh… That’s kinda strange, cause I’ve changed and grown.
6.
See One Hand 03:18
I’d like to be Exactly the thing. That you’d see here So ill be that. The realm is me. Its you and its the Point of this space So let’s “be”——“NOW!” I’d like to see Not quite the exact Thing that you’d be That’s a strange fact. The realm is the Point of you and me So let’s see “NOW” ’Til we can’t “be” See one hand drawing a second hand Only the hand that’s drawn erases The first one. I’d like to be Exactly the thing. That you’d see here So ill be that. The realm is me. Its you and its the Point of this space So let’s “be”——“NOW!” I’d like to see Not quite the exact Thing that you’d be That’s a strange fact. The realm is the Point of you and me So let’s see “NOW” ’Til we can’t “be”
7.
Its the pressure of the friction of the fountain of the fringe. All the energy protruding from the image of what is. And the feeding from the bleeding of the living of the past Just projects a ritual contained in a loop that never lasts. It’s all “write” But it’s not right. And the places we begin from aren’t the same to begin with So the conversations taking place don’t-make-the-otherness-start to drift Kiss “hello” goodbye and stay quiet. And the meaning’s always leaning to the death of someone’s truth Point a finger at the reason for the need for needless proof. It’s all “write” But it’s not right. For the en…emy of friendship I have...a little message You never have to hear. When the end…comes and you wanna be lean…ing on another just who would hold you dear? In the Realm…a kind of meeting of mind…is manifested in Time and awkward space. At the helm…of many wonders expel…your very under… Standing of this place.
8.
How does one approach the wall between the large and small of all. I Change my sight to see what might regurgitate while in this state of mind. No time for talkin these arms are for walkin while I'm hawkin Dying and tryin to-imagine I’m flying mostly often. I gotta keep me satisfied. I’m feeling famished my body could vanish I’m in anguish. But I’m not hungry to gather nutrients, rather language. Communication satisfies. How does one approach the wall between the large and small of all. I Change my sight to see what might regurgitate while in this state of How does one approach the wall between the large and small of all. I Change my sight to see what might regurgitate while in this state of mind. No time for years months or days, hours minutes or seconds. Now is a gift and I’m finding “apparent” hides the present. The meditation satisfies. Extrapolation of presentation in situations Can make you vacant and vapid, take away your contemplation. Comprehension satisfies. How does one approach the wall between the large and small of all. I Change my sight to see what might regurgitate while in this state of How does one approach the wall between the large and small of all. I Change my sight to see what might regurgitate while in this state of mind. How does one approach the wall between the large and small of all. I Change my sight to see what might regurgitate while in this state of How does one approach the wall between the large and small of all. I Change my sight to see what might regurgitate while in this state of mind.
9.
The mourning comes but the midnight creeps away. The morning comes… Let the enemy of The Realm be warned: We will destroy you and live forever! Let the enemy of The Realm be warned: We will destroy you and live forever! The mourning comes but the midnight creeps away. The morning comes… Magnificent visions of a world so free. The whole Realm is waiting for the right to be. Ill intent, go back from whence you came! Ill intent, go back from whence you came! (Battle cry) Ill intent, go back from whence you came! Ill intent, go back from whence you came! (Battle cry) Magnificent visions of a world so free. The whole Realm is waiting for the right to be. Magnificent visions of a world so free. The whole Realm is waiting for the right to be.
10.
I believe in a separate state of mind, But I gotta think that I cannot know right now. I believe in a pleasant vacant vine; But I cannot swing because it can't grow right now. I could conceive of a new beginning rhyme, But the Realm's incapable of changing my mind. I could conceive of a wind defying chime, And a passing breeze will float me on through time. Oh I feel the universe is more like me. Oh I was all of the things until I became me. I’m relieved of a second frame of mind, When I focus on attachments to the first thing. I’m relieved that the sun no longer shines; But-the-moon won’t make-a-day hot to save the earthlings. I deceive my belief in finish lines, Cause the Realm is capable of ceasing space time. If I deceive my own belief it seems a crime, But the future only comes when things like me see mine. But I cannot know if I am imprisoned by time. Oh I feel the universe is more like me. Oh I was all of the things until I became me. Oh I feel the universe is more like me. Oh I was all of the things until I became me.

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The Realm is a story that follows a civilization of humanoids trapped in an organic virtual reality system; a system which they created while they were joined as one being, but have no recollection of creating the technology, because of seperating into many individual primitive beings as a result of creating it.

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released July 8, 2018

Daniel Lewis Cupps

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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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