Cost of productions, what’s your worth in these cattle auctions?
Make no assumptions. It’s all calculated, like the futures options.
Art as business function, it makes no cents without culture corruption.
Consumption, consumption, and I am so fed up that I vomit with “no comment.”
Despite famous tales, the king wears a plush, righteous garment.
Agreed in a summit, disarm them with scarcity, reward for obedience,
isolate the few screaming, no one will hear their experience.
Brilliance is hindrance, and ignorance is bliss in a world controlled by profiteers.
As my exit nears, my acceptance of humans grows like an insidious disease.
From a larger perspective, there are no sins. Survival systems, can you stomach when other bleeds?
And yes, I still smoke trees, as I twitch from convulsions caused by gainful creeds.
A scarecrow, stitched with emotions of pop culture treats, I bobble my head in the ill-weather winds.
Most frequencies are too low in these fields, so food for the worms it yields.
I take peels and peels off what used to be me, what used to be I.
Do I really want to be free, ’cause I can’t remember what lies beyond this sky?
And so, just to feel alive, with eyes wide open, I continue to die.”
Performed by Anel Herzog Sivrija
It’s not about money. My original plan was to give 100% of the profits to UCP of Sacramento, but the circumstances do not allow me to do that. So that is why I decided to make no money from the sales of my current book. I would give it away, for free, but at this time, I do not have such resources. At this price of approximately $6.00, only Amazon makes profit. Bless them, Amazon.com provide an incredibly valuable services. I could not have done without them and their partners, CreateSpace. I am here to create and share, that’s all I want… It’s about dreams, not profit. So please, visit MichaelsLyric.com and catch one of the most unique books to ever be created.
Listen to Rikiya’s & Michael’s timeless song. In the beginning of the Internet, this was a miracle that no record label could have produced. Thousands of miles apart, challenging language barrier, a physical disability, and lack of resources; still, this song was born…..
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These lyrics are part of Michaels Lyrics (Soular Planes) collection, to be released in October of 2016.
“Bills are no replacement for the smiles on your faces,
and I am so complacent, ’cause I have finished with the races.
I cheat on sadness and disappear with love, through earthly madness.
And what is greatness? It’s not how or where it is my placement,
as this body in a wheelchair is nothing but a soul encasement.
I’m time retracement, forever adjacent to all of me that’s all of you.
It’s purposely, I have no clue. Since all of this is deja vu, I breathe to be.
I’m never real but always true. Reality is me and you, if we are to believe.
Just as long as there’s a beat,
love will always be my creed.
Just as long as there’s a beat.
light of music will be lit…”
Michaels, Tupacs, Christophers; of course, there is infinite peace. But rest? You know that this is not why you exist. May divine rhythm of the beat remind you of who you are, always and forever!
You, who is reading this, get yourself a reminder; Michaels Lyric (Soular Planes), to be released in October of 2016…..
Oh, higher call of love,
please play with my imagination.
Excite my inspiration,
for me to feel the vortex that is us.
Get inspired to feel excited.
Follow excitement on your path to enlightenment.
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continue to enjoy your life’s broadcast…*