Tuesday, 20 January 2026

Welcome to the netherworld

Welcome to the netherworld


*Verse 1:*  

Welcome to the netherworld,  

Where the colors swirl and twirl,  

Lost in the shadows, I can't see,  

The walls are closing in on me.  


Blood red moon, it's watching me,  

Reflecting all my misery,  

I try to run but can't escape,  

Caught in the spiral, can't relate.  


*Chorus:*  

The future’s a nightmare, twisted and cold,  

The past is a blur, it’s breaking the mold,  

The present is pain, tearing me apart,  

A bad trip where I can’t find my heart.  


Blood red moon, bleeding light,  

Fading into the endless night,  

Echoes whisper, what’s real, what's fake?  

In the netherworld, I’ll break.  


*Verse 2:*  

Fingers trembling, I lose my grip,  

Reality begins to slip,  

I scream for help but no one's there,  

A vision of terror fills the air.  


The floor is melting, can’t stand still,  

The world is bending to its will,  

Whispers rise and shadows creep,  

In this madness, I can't sleep.  


*Chorus:*  

The future’s a nightmare, twisted and cold,  

The past is a blur, it’s breaking the mold,  

The present is pain, tearing me apart,  

A bad trip where I can’t find my heart.  


Blood red moon, bleeding light,  

Fading into the endless night,  

Echoes whisper, what’s real, what's fake?  

In the netherworld, I’ll break.  


*Bridge:*  

Where does the madness end?  

Spinning in circles, my mind can’t mend,  

Drifting deeper, no way out,  

Drowning in silence, I start to shout.  


*Chorus:*  

The future’s a nightmare, twisted and cold,  

The past is a blur, it’s breaking the mold,  

The present is pain, tearing me apart,  

A bad trip where I can’t find my heart.  


Blood red moon, bleeding light,  

Fading into the endless night,  

Echoes whisper, what’s real, what's fake?  

In the netherworld, I’ll break.  


*Outro:*  

Welcome to the netherworld,  

Blood red moon, I’m cursed and swirled,  

Fading, fading, into the dark,  

A bad trip, leaving its mark.

Take Me Back to the Sky

**Title: Take Me Back to the Sky**


**[Verse 1]**

Take me back to the sky,

Where the clouds learn how to sigh,

Paint my name in lemon light,

’Cause I just want to get high.


Teacups spin inside my head,

Full of clocks and marmalade,

Every word I never said

Turns into a paper parade.


**[Chorus]**

Oh, take me back, take me back,

To the place where colors talk,

Where the pavement hums in tune,

And the moon goes for a walk.


**[Verse 2]**

Silver-haired girl on the radio,

Says that time is only air,

Breathe it in, then let it go,

Floating free without a care.


Shoes of sound, they don’t touch ground,

Every thought is upside down,

Whispers curl and spin around,

In the kaleidoscope town.


**[Chorus]**

Oh, take me back, take me back,

To the place where colors talk,

Where the pavement hums in tune,

And the moon goes for a walk.


**[Bridge]** *(Barrett-style whimsy)*

High like flowers on the moon,

Blooming sideways, out of tune,

Trumpets melt into the floor,

Yesterday is knocking at the door.


Spin me soft, spin me slow,

Paint the world in candy glow,

Fold me in a velvet sky,

I just want to learn to fly.


**[Chorus]**

Oh, take me back, take me back,

To the place where colors talk,

Where the pavement hums in tune,

And the moon goes for a walk.


**[Outro]**

Take me back to the sky,

I don’t need a reason why,

Fold me in the velvet blue,

I just want to get high.


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Mystic Sky

 **Song Title: "Mystic Sky"**


*Verse 1:*  

Purple mountains, amber sky,  

Waves of sound flowing by,  

In the winds, the whispers fly,  

Guiding me to where I lie.  


Rolling stone, the spirit's call,  

Through the land, we stand so tall,  

Native wisdom, ancient grace,  

Tells the truth of time and space.  


*Chorus:*  

Mystic sky, oh, watch and see,  

The sacred dance of land and sea,  

From the earth, the stars align,  

Revealing worlds where hearts combine.  


*Verse 2:*  

Ancient rivers, flowing free,  

Carrying the soul to be,  

In the fire, the spirits burn,  

Their wisdom’s flame, we seek and learn.  


Mystic visions fill the night,  

Shining in the soft moonlight,  

Through the haze of timeless dreams,  

We are one in cosmic streams.  


*Chorus:*  

Mystic sky, oh, watch and see,  

The sacred dance of land and sea,  

From the earth, the stars align,  

Revealing worlds where hearts combine.  


*Bridge:*  

Echoes of the elders speak,  

In the quiet, we find what we seek,  

Through the smoke, the path we tread,  

With open hearts, we’re gently led.  


*Chorus:*  

Mystic sky, oh, watch and see,  

The sacred dance of land and sea,  

From the earth, the stars align,  

Revealing worlds where hearts combine.  


*Outro:*  

Purple mountains, amber light,  

Carry us through endless night,  

In the rhythm, in the flow,  

We are one with all we know.  

Any Colour You Like


**Any Colour You Like **


*In a garden of painted skies,*  

*Where the colors dance and whisper lies.*  

*Shades of dreams, they twist and twirl,*  

*Each hue a secret, each shade a pearl.*


*(gentle strumming, soft melodies)*


*The sun dips low, a brush of gold,*  

*In the twilight, stories unfold.*  

*Clouds like candy, drifting slow,*  

*In this realm where wishes grow.*


*(pause, ambient sounds)*


*Pick a color, any hue,*  

*Let it flow, let it renew.*  

*In the spectrum of your mind,*  

*All the shades we leave behind.*


*(soft, ethereal soundscape)*


*Paint the sky with thoughts untold,*  

*In the twilight, the night turns cold.*  

*Every shade a fleeting glance,*  

*In the silence, we find our chance.*


**(Chorus)**  

*Any color you like, let it shine,*  

*In this canvas, we intertwine.*  

*Brush away the dark and light,*  

*In the stillness, we take flight.*


*(gentle picking, fading echoes)*


*So let it be, this moment's grace,*  

*In the colors, we find our place.*  

*Each stroke a memory, soft and bright,*  

*In the twilight, we paint the night.*


*(soft fade-out)*


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Money

Money 


*Pockets heavy, pockets light,*  

*Chasing shadows in the night.*  

*Coins like raindrops fall and play,*  

*Count them up, then drift away.*


*(soft, meandering guitar riff)*


*The market’s bustling, but where's the sound?*  

*Laughter echoing all around.*  

*Faces flicker, smiles like dreams,*  

*Lost in the glow of paper gleams.*


*(pause, gentle strumming)*


*Goldfish swimming in a glass,*  

*Time slips by, a fleeting pass.*  

*We barter whispers, trade in sighs,*  

*But in the end, what’s left is lies.*


**(Chorus)**  

*Money talks, but what’s it say?*  

*Just a game we love to play.*  

*Chasing thoughts that slip away,*  

*In the light of a dying day.*


*(soft, ethereal sounds)*


*Hollow laughter in the street,*  

*Echoes dance on weary feet.*  

*The walls are closing, shadows creep,*  

*Dreams and dollar bills, we keep.*


*(pause, build up)*


*The clock ticks loud, the sirens call,*  

*In a maze where the shadows fall.*  

*Chasing fortunes, but who can find?*  

*In the end, we’re all just blind.*


**(Chorus)**  

*Money talks, but what’s it say?*  

*Just a game we love to play.*  

*Chasing thoughts that slip away,*  

*In the light of a dying day.*


*(soft fade, gentle strum)*


*So hold your coins, and make a wish,*  

*In a world of gold, there’s little bliss.*  

*The paper burns, it turns to dust,*  

*In the end, it’s love we trust.*


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Technology made it easy

 Understood. Here is the poem **fully harmonized around “you”**, with **no stray “us”**, and kept **entirely from the troll’s collective voice** addressing the target:


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We don’t knock.

We don’t speak.

We hover between refresh and silence.


We are eyes without faces,

usernames without weight,

lingering where your cursor hesitates.


A like we never give,

a view we always take.

We track the hour you wake,

the posts you delete,

the pauses between your words.


Technology made it easy—

no footsteps,

no breath on your neck,

just harassment without proximity,

stalking without distance.


We catalogue patterns.

We confuse access with entitlement.

We mistake visibility for ownership.


We collect fragments:

a sentence here,

a photo there,

a message you sent too late at night—

evidence we call attention.


We forget one thing—

screenshots exist.


Screenshots don’t forget.

Screenshots don’t blink.

Screenshots don’t care about **your** excuses.


It only takes one screenshot

to expose **you**,

one frozen frame

to name and shame **you**,

one receipt

to turn your silence into proof.


And suddenly **you** are accountable,

your hidden profiles exposed,

your anonymity stripped thin.


Because we record your life to control it,

even in whispers,

and the screen you thought protected you

can just as easily

hold you still

and show everyone

exactly who you are.


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Trolling


**Trollin’, trollin’, trollin’,**

**In the dark I’m scrollin’,**

Keep those shadows rollin’ — *Trolling!*


Cold blue light is glowin’,

Whispers keep on flowin’,

Watchin’ every footprint left behind.


**All the threads I’m skimming,**

**Eyes behind me dimming,**

Lurkin’ where the warnings flash and chime.

Hidden words I’m reading,

Through the cracks I’m bleeding,

Gotta keep on stalkin’ through the grime.


**Move ’em on! Track it in!**

**Click again! Sink within!**

**Trolling!**


**Load it up! Shadows spin!**

**Watch the feed pull me in!**

**Scroll liiine!**


Through the night I’m waitin’,

Every page I’m hatin’,

Echoes from the forums hiss like spite.


Broken links are creakin’,

Silent watchers sneakin’,

Profiles flicker ghostlike in the night.


**Keep it rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,**

**Through the dark unspoolin’,**

’Til the trail of someone’s words I find.

Always onward prowlin’,

Silent, steady, growlin’,

Gotta keep on stalkin’ down the line.


**Trolling!**

**Trolling!**


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