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Welcome to the Castle

by Zalenka

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1.
Sometimes it feels like all the people in the world are standing right on top of my chest Atropos strained with noble threads, they aim to take away my breath Feel like I cannot breathe as I grow my leaves and branch out now in disbelief Like all that talk back in school while growing up could make me see They said you’re supposed to dream, supposed to believe Just follow your heart to be what you must be Passing that threshold while my age degrades me from my youthful bended knees I guess I'm just naive I chose to listen to their motivation and perceive, so now it's time to break free These chains have become all broken, gnarled, finally it’s been spoken Along the wind that I can change and play again with brand new tokens? I am Zalenka! Trapped along a timeline, lost within its notion That I am never turning back, the sun drops low, and then the sky turns black A fire billows with a pluming trail of smoke that I can see and track I guess I'm never going back Welcome to the castle, I hope you’re here to battle As it's been years without a hassle, and I am bored with kicking gravel There is no horse to saddle, nowhere for you to go Stuck in the Muse's creative noose medieval styles hear me flow Tell me then when was the last time you stopped to think awhile It's been years for me, my child as I'm lost it seems, here alone in exile This is now my home and my soul My castle is only reached by quantum time travel or so I'm told The horizon holds a silhouette that opens up a perfect path, no that’s not a certain fact Now approaching, it is a castle ancient looking and torn right from the past A smile cracks, I'm taken back aghast by the distant sounding blast Sighting light and electrical current this palace has amassed Enough to evade, evaporate my timeless phase-like vision from a mere mile away I rushed within gates to rearrange my fates As the only God is Death as it closes in to sway me but I turn to him and say, not today So I'm still here making ways to create, think, evolve in any way Followed a trail that can still be seen No, don't lie to me just please, please repeat after me... I am the epiphany that you all seek! I'm not sure how I arrived to be honest after enjoying this for long now I feel these memories the fondest Now with free time I ponder questions like why Was I brought here alive to show the inner workings of my head and its many sides? Through gray and jaded mirrors smeared images appear of the changing tides Down here is where my fear is hidden deep inside the dungeon to reside so I can be myself this time
2.
Laughter 03:00
Negotiate the rise and shine line that were traversing I am blind as I grind down my mind without reversing Could it be worse than all of this mysterious conversing? With some strange, anonymous missing persons I’m afraid that I am lost; shadows of the past could not reveal the cost Of the next ten years of tragic loss, and random thoughts Too late to take the snapshots for it has now gone sometimes even happiness rots Should I stand tall to wreck it then? Or reconcile disagreement while these minor fenders bend I’m sure once or twice I have hit send of a new mix, of a new trend The audience defends while I shudder my eyes with pre-tense Looking now away in a desperate attempt to pretend Pretend that it’s all alright, while I rip things off the shelf I could use a little help. . . Grabbing the stool myself, protecting my own health Addicted to the release of my inner self The release of minor details and petty fluids sent to accrue, like flood gates from a womb I don’t believe in doom but if it were ever true, this is where my life would flee the worldly view Perspective renewed as I become surrounded by laughter I fell off the map then returned to the living with the rapture All knowledge seems to slowly melt away before our hands are even cupped to capture I've wrestled raptors in my head while they sleep to pass it off as being dead Awaken terror, all the while tangled with the tempting thoughts of dread Return to bed or plain unconsciousness instead Let’s laugh and let loose, leaving listeners with a little luck To adhere to the standards except policies are old as fuck So I slashed the prices, then slashed the nicest tires on the bandwagon and the trucks I’m afraid that I am lost; shadows of the past could not reveal the cost Of the next ten years of tragic loss, and random thoughts Too late to take the snapshots for it has now gone sometimes even happiness rots
3.
It’s time to ease the tension, relax and feel ascension Time for new connections, I barely passed inspection The mystery of gravity's suspension confining old deceptions Misdirecting my attention toward the inner working of some past inventions This is my move and you’re testing my intentions Now that you’re done I forgot to mention I’m from the fifth dimension Wishing it would happen, trying to make it happen, wishing it would happen, I’m going to make it happen Oh man! Is it ever gonna happen? Wishing it would happen, trying to make it happen, wishing it would happen, I’m going to make it happen The past is done as atlas shrugged (Ugh-Male) Neurons faint to flood bursting out with blood The vessel of the eye in which I gazed up high Towards the sky with my hands reaching for the light I questioned why? Is it only at night, when the time feels so right? I don’t mind religion except for the zealots who remain so jealous Demeaning all the masses, so I ask for this to be kept on the ‘hush, hush’ Now I manage systems regulated, undertaken See a future diseased, plagued, dead n’ forsaken Sands of time run over and spilled forth Now I will seal the sentence and hold it hostage in remembrance Pressing play to select and then I slay the senseless Battling Mensa’s crafting vocal lenses Amplifying all their senses, my words they rectify Perspectives divine frequencies acquired, alive Filter set to pass high, honing onto third eyes Blind they remain to the hidden might so I try to fight the inside But I still die, divide, and then decide to refine my style and define my wild side Progress and never looking behind no regrets and never pressing rewind Hoping to concoct the toxic logic surged for your sockets of speculation Realization to a foresight of the past’s invitation Provoking thoughts fast Sparking a demand that will last Put my foot down, as I hit the gas Inside this theoretical vehicle I’m upgraded and seatable Ram up in my brain? That is so unbelievable Still inconceivable Follow now and sit with wonder as I draw surrounding thunder From the tips of my hands see the sound waves rumble and slam See the sound waves rumble and slam
4.
I am irreplaceable, I am egotistical, yet I am still a fool who is prone to ridicule I lost it all with ill attempts and made it out with no regrets because I know that I am not perfect I was built to spill, for my consciousness has seldom ever been thrilled I must fulfill my part trying to accomplish it all before we even start belief is just an art While simple observations could still keep you smart May I take some time to dissect your every other breathe I sense the minor threats but I am me within this set my muse let free So make believe and imagine creativity conceived No reason to keep this all to me now everyone has a chance to see That I would sometimes oh I would sometimes rather be I’d rather be an astronaut walking on some distant moons Using hyper speed to thrust me forward like a sonic boom I’d rather be an architect of new perceptions redirecting towards reception of the questioning threat I’d rather be a lonely cloud up in the sky, without a single notion of the questions why I’d rather be a famous man known to fight for where he stands re-examine all of life Restart and rewrite the master plan rid myself materials and what I do not need it was wall I had Still prone to ridicule, owning to just one rule never try to seem to cool I prove to fool the fool’s; I made it out with ill attempts without a sign of my regrets But I am still not perfect I was built to spill, for my consciousness has seldom ever been thrilled I must fulfill my part trying to accomplish it all before we even start belief is just an art While simple observations could still keep you smart I’d rather be an astronaut walking on some distant moons Using hyper speed to thrust me forward like a sonic boom I’d rather be an architect of new perceptions redirecting towards reception of the questioning threat I’d rather be a lonely cloud up in the sky, without a single notion of the questions why I’d rather be a famous man known to fight for where he stands re-examine all of life Restart and rewrite the master plan rid myself materials and what I do not need it was wall I had I would sometimes rather be, oh yes I know sometimes I’d rather be I’d rather be a superhero tackling all of human knowledge Built upon the mount of Zion redefining all that’s come I think we all would sometimes rather be…
5.
Everybody stop with the hands up towards the sky, The next castle jump is coming up and I need them down to your side Please oh please don't make me give out high fives Socially awkward never refined I could never, ever, ever, ever no ever tell a lie You there! Focus closely on my eyes as I rhyme the next line Listen up! Live out your life your own way or you'll regret it when you die I swore it to my children that I'd never take a dive No matter what dimension or when in time I will survive Take a break; take five for yourself jive turkey Then strive to ride the wave your goals pushed out in wake of what you decide It’s mine its mine! This cancerous credit limit is still alive! I will survive. I cut my own life thread forget divine I will confide. The shell I rid but once did live within and hide I will revise. Habits that are forming right before my eyes One last surprise, new found love, how was this world devised? I will survive Throwing tantrum fits of rage; who cut in line? Zealous little fellows nearing my moats and meadows in attempts to the flood my sight While drinking wine I curiously ponder why the duo didn’t come disguised But I knew the answer would likely be a lie so I sat wide awake with Aldous, this grey alien at my side Sat awake all that night hoping to climb inside their minds, their nightmare(ish) ironic lives So excited were we to find these two in this dimension tonight A far gone reality that this crime of passion of extracting their wisdom and might just may suffice
6.
Domain is based on dictated diffraction's Acidic compositions derailing all infractions Dedicated to the use of dreamy dented beats Enticing your body from head down to your feet Don’t dilly dally because it’s done now complete Ideas delicious freezing at two degrees, dusty dungeons and concrete Determined to repeat my energy, and then deplete Calling back my mind for a tactical retreat God damn I have delegated all supplies of dope for me What a deal, a good decision don’t you see? That I have to dictate the dos & don’ts to stay free Delayed the response time Diluted my reactions Diligently driving a demented brain mad Depressing anecdotes that derive From a deprived mind Doomsday perspectives daunting and daring My every other step is steering towards the demonic snaring You must not situate just yet Dissection of the next dice roll Might discover the devil delicately dancing with a tadpole Prepare the documents doctor! Divert all dither methods and release destructive thoughts like “Ideas can never die, they never divide” Disappointment disappearing as all of this is distinctly misunderstood Ideas degrade not, Diverging with immortal declare Although, I cannot decline The derelict things that never die Delayed the response time, Diluted my reactions, take action Deploying hordes of demi-gods of each and every type To detain the desired deviant detachment Diminished diphthongs, becoming extinct like dinosaurs Now hear me roar! Dignified as solid digital digest A difficult diet yes, but this dimension of disembodied departments Still disconnects with me Letting disbelief get discretely rewarded
7.
Feel a little less anxious, praying towards the sky just to thank this Local comic shop that’s provided bliss, stash in my hand Nervous for The Wake with pressed lips take me in like I'm Todd the ugliest kid Reaching out to be rescued, refreshed and I'm renewed by a six-gun gorilla Sipping off of Thor’s Hammer, one, two, three, give me four shots With caramel but no vanilla Daily visitor, I supply them with my 'scrylla' Racing with intent passed shitty time 'filla's' Looking for some Hickman but that's not a deal 'killa' So I practice Zen from the start, walk in open-minded with my heart I Love the comic shop vibe more than any Internet cart Playing loose with my money like I’m living in cartoons No stress 'cause I'm not big enough to get sued For pasted samples that I’ve used ‘Cause my mind runs across many random thoughts Sipping coffee while I’m reading down here at the comic shop My mind runs across many random thoughts Jamming tunes while I’m getting down here at the comic shop They say the diagnosis of my rhymes is scoliosis A silly analogy I know this sounds atrocious But I see around the bend to my bones eventual osteoporosis and brains comatose, hypnosis Roll around like back in high school with a blade as my tool Not allergic to rules, I have no need to be cool This gun is just absent of intimate up-close and personal fun Locke and Key gets the best of me, sets me free and now I’m unlocked Disgusted with statistics ‘cause we know that you’ll watch Graphics, bloody, violent and smut Prefer these pages over any device the reader world puts up! Final battle right jab, left hook now duck Manhattan Projects has arrived, hurry hide away your time Reveal to me, alternating Feynman’s and Einstein’s Across dimensional lines Sedated and secured reading comic after comic after comic, I swear it’s not absurd I try to leave this shop but I watch the clock slouching with my vision all blurred, I suddenly stop Hunched over its dispersed, so I write a spur of the moment verse to rattle free this curse By this design I am sure to pervert Here, I'll read my rhymes in reverse "Made its hand imaginations by and, laid I maze the traverse" Comics let me see so clear, the debt for them is near For now though I'll just get ghosted, bending minds until I’m fully toasted Born of fire, I am a phoenix, now burnt and roasted Born of ice, hosting all emotions deep inside the oceans I can see the notions hidden secrets deep within my potions So I’m taking bets your lungs have stopped mid-motion Zalenka! You scream, or at least that’s what I was hoping
8.
I’m sick and tired of writing in the same old riddled puzzle I’m trying to change the way I perceive, sustain, and release Then move around the puddle I’m sent off into the void mirror to mirror with cosmic beings, feeling so subtle Awaiting this pre-natal, fatal appeals process to have a rebuttal I find it tantalizing the ways their thoughts are mesmerizing Hypnotized our minds were realizing all along we’d feel it synthesizing Astounding sounding off of the new distant strings Utilizing questions on unifying while they’re forced in relying On our kind surviving All the actions with new fractions pertaining to the rebuilt contraptions You know your lacking, in the upgrades downgraded in all the hacking Let’s make it happen, that vice is tapping all your reactions and now its starts lapsing Back to the snapping of entrapment, connected and drained The energies needed to retrieve, the energies needed to believe In the one contorted being whose signals we are receiving Sanction of the omnipotent one, the universes sun, matter is charged and is now susceptible to none Redefined reactions rear their rigorous masks The rank themselves from the ravenous effects of their torture Red light districts of your brain ignite, where before they were useless Rendering their remains completely ruthless as another toothless promise of imaginations nectar Analyzing a new sector of our souls in which we’ve ventured While eyes reflect her, memories fall short, so use the brains projector The future of the unknown, a beast that we have never known, It feels deceased; it may be a feast for the extinct relations released A brand new species, where none conceive these Imagery and astral’s, smearing their way across the pavement They’re trying they’re trying they’re trying to make it out, Blurring, blurring, blurring the perspectives of insights Now found it specializing in ways all thoughts are clipped and whining Ionized our eyes were crystallizing all along they’d hear the sounds reassigning Be wild with bewilderment I find it tantalizing the ways their thoughts are mesmerizing Hypnotized our minds were realizing all along we’d feel it synthesizing Astounding sounding off of the new distant strings Utilizing questions on unifying while they’re forced into relying On our own kinds surviving, forced into relying on our own kinds surviving
9.
There is blood on my hands as I dig through the sands of someone’s ancestral homeland Pillaging resources in the earth for unearthly gain is some big man’s work, man Stained caves and war painted faces take a stand without a battle plan Just a tunnel to shake a rattle at our cattle wreaking havoc in the street But please do not panic as manic people gather for water pouring out onto their feet, In spite of what’s to eat treat our own like the weak As we tear carbon heart from Gaea without a blink We toil soil and think of getting through the dirty stink A long while since we cashed out with heaps in such a style Handfuls of perpetuation stacked up to our lips; LET’S GET WILD Where in the world do diamonds come from? What is their elemental origin? Where in the world do diamonds come from? Where the fuck can I find some? I want to find some soon before I get too old I'll gather all the loot the of course exchange for gold, and I'm bold enough to say I'd hone my sights on the globe and then conquer all of my foes Or maybe I'll just hold them close, hold them dearly in my arms while they grow so cold So I may sneak within the confines of their tissue and bone Getting a petty glimpse of their souls Deep inside the mines of life I traverse alone without anyone this night Never safe or sound I take stride through strife carrying canaries cause the scary effect Of methane could bury me underneath a pile of ruble Such fury lets exit immediately do not risk it for the glory of a buck Reaching for a handful of De Beers, divine luck The finite controls the mortal, but a diamond is forever with infinity playing a giant part However I have cracks rotting my teeth to start Exposing their connection running down to my heart I can barely spar but I will go fucking hard if I get pushed too far And spark some wisdom as you depart So you think outside the jar, origin story for every diamond among the stars
10.
Off-Track 02:10
Walking currently to staggered cadence Fading distantly out of my hearing I await those few in-time notes and that beat to up the way light the way Spark up, and kick start random thoughts, all the filters now gone array Aware of everything around me, but nothing to show for gain My sound waves echo gently in tune with my ear drums Massaging and caressing all the minute cilia That is now grown into invisible waves So tiny in stature all the effects contained and captured Why then is there a need for rapture As our evolution moves faster I’m like a tip toeing bastard, always flying solo Forever and ever I’ll never serve a master Annoying and exciting To be a part of all this, even just for one moment... It was gone in a blink of an eye you could say All perceptions being swayed as another ten acres is left in dismay For the wind destroys their stock Pulling left and right to rock Completely silent, I sit and listen to the world talk Steering clear of the mundane and the rest of the flock Delivering decoded messages, encoded with the past illusions of motion The brain is a supreme receiver and the mind devours all things without notion So long, a short moment and still can't grasp this reason, Watch relativity as it spins into itself again and again Each and every one of us was born with free will, so go out and fucking use it.
11.
Paths 03:42
We cannot be the only ones left? Contribution to the age while we open up our chests Revealing inner zest while the personality found within us is put to the test Average at best, we are ripping off our life vests for that needed dissipation of stress It’s time to venture out of the nest, floating above the rest of this mess that you made Our path now garbled and smashed, it’s smashed So we must carve with modern marvels & marbled masks to reflect our own inner wrath Listen to Zalenka speak of technologic toxic tentacles Tend to sway towards the ascended ancient’s ritual Mere distinction that you’re not spiritual, it’s in this lyrical That morality fades, revealing the secret laziness related to your ways United we used to play each note each string as if we all could breathe In perfect syncopation & surgical precision making metronome incisions of the pieces provided As one we began to master the art of compressions and rarefactions All the air molecules around us slowly became aware of our every will Catering to our every demand, ignorant of any notions or proposals to take a stand The wind picked up speed it was yearning to take the upper hand So we conjured it all so fast and now it’s gone and in our past Yet the last of us press forward: still strong and steadfast Look at this path, it’s now garbled and smashed Were here to carve with modern marvels and marbled masks Look at this path, it’s now garbled and smashed Were here to carve with modern marvels and marbled masks Blueprints in languages reiterated by time and through our minds Languages known only to one…or none Always just needed a way out Outside the slings of what inner circles bring Take it out of the box, breaking the locks on all ideas, now take a bow For the correct codes and all correct nodes in every corner of our little itty bitty universe Look at this path it’s now garbled and smashed Were here to carve with modern marvels & marbled masks United we play each note each string as if we all could breathe
12.
I’m sedated and sincerely syncopated A sidekick to every solitary sign that these symbols inside us are leaving syllables behind us Sadly, the sounded out silence succeeds in sowing a signal of savory severity So I sign this sermon of enticement and secure seven some odd years of cycled ciphers Getting down with the silly sound of sibilance, that sibilance, that sibilance Hear the clasp of the hi hat; tsst tsst, no turning back Oh yes, this sibilance Go to town with the sweet sound of sibilance, that sibilance, that sibilance Hear the clasp of the hi hat; tsst tsst, no turning back Oh yes, this sibilance Silly secrets, you cannot slither on in safety Slang for a slave gamer unless savagery is simplified to a synonym for sorry The second solution will use the systems suggestion for a plan to sabotage The singled out saboteur, slick sawed off Spectacles personified as a solid sculpture Without the senses or a sculptor Now listen closer and then slide it around Cause this side turns frowns upside down To save the face as our new lace creates a space to stop the race Slow the sands that seldom soar now southward Watch the shadows burn… Earth shakers can now return Submit and surrender to this sentient story, its shivering synthesis for glory Set it off and let it seep until synapses fill and spill with fits of cysts, yet still insists That these small incisions are consciously scolding each and every little twist Surely in snide reference to the sole shift survived by a self-sustained entrance Doors to the pre-Socratic under scores, sunken ships where the Eastern winds have swirled Encircling the century in search of unseen swords to enslave our sadistic world
13.
Coming at me like Jiminy Cricket Sitting on my shoulders whispering all of the right decisions Except my own desires' flow just like spigot spouting more sadistic, inglorious life revisions Where have I stumbled while I walk around with blurry vision? I thought I made it home sweet home and back to simple living But this is not my home; this is a dream, a top-secret-undercover-independent-hip-hop mission Bringing it back to life, zombie status revived and now it’s brought out of remission Stop assuming that the world is blowing out some kisses Pleased to announce and pursue vastly spoken word themes and acquired wishes Doing the dirty work and all the nasty dishes As I'm watching others fatten up their britches in their made up little niches The time is now for me to add my own stitches, hoping to make a paycheck for the kids and misses To me I'm only 27 but for most my life goals will just simply seem dismissive Where has every body’s conscience gone too? No matter how I choose to view it, it’s voodoo causing Gremlins in my head, Gremlins in my head, Gremlins in my head Choose my own path until my body's dead Keep my heart like solid gold, as I sink into my bed with Gremlins in my head, Gremlins in my head, Gremlins in my head Without even telling me what to do That little glare has me realizing which path to choose Letting my heart get the best of me, guiding through and through getting closer on this roller coaster called truth Breaking up the hesitant right before my eyes into a million shards Don't let anyone control your life just live it large and deal your own cards I found that the secret to be successful and to get far Never stop achieving, and always take charge; cause if it were easy every other person on the planet Would be reaching up to strip the space of all the stars It’s been so hard throughout my life to get a handle on these little gremlins lighting candles in my ears Growing up I always feared the moral crossroads That I knew I would traverse in later years To me a perfect game plan, it seems so bland so take the choice away I'll say cheers man Since you’re up there let’s talk philosophy And banter and tantrum riddles brain matter Staggering along with the constant 50/50 clatter As if Soren himself was here to answer And throw us out a bone for our teeth to chatter on alone Disgusted with how far I have not grown And there's no one else to own up To the path that I have sown No whispering of my future were ever known My perspectives gnarled now and I see my covers blown, Hide the reason hide my phone For those stories in my youth they make me proud So I will shout it out loud Hoping with some doubt to get a handle on this constant mental bout Time to grow up for myself and be a better person Try and ani-morph into the Chris large that no one had ever heard of Just be yourself man and drop the act man
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Instigation 03:52
New cycles begin with post-it notes and a few feet of this rope We are all addicted to her dope and its inspiration although it’s unknown That she barely excites us with her presences, for she is hardly shown I want to dance the night away with her; reaping any benefits sown So I use my words to conjure ancient history within a blur She remains a mystery, kept deep inside my dreams for sure But for her to stir up all the time lines that exist in in our eyes Watching us all fall down, only to lift us up again as our only guide You attempt to grab her by the throat to choke the secrets out For glories sake, what a waste of time to try and make her scream and shout Without a doubt this is the wrong way, this is unfair play Right now she’s in season, I know its treason but she’ll never stay I’m begging to feel a reason, to feel the way that she sways For she still portraits a life once lost, now fell of the page Searching for your golden age, lifetime riddled with angst and rage While she traps us all within her theoretical cage Formless from designs intention, I format her into the female form Yet, these ideas remain a standard conception among the norm It’s a complicated situation to confront and command her storm Because she does not choose you, you must be born outside her scorn Her bodies worn, mangled rough, now feigns to mourn And when she leaves she always takes the torn Decipher the riddle and ask if we’re here to fight among this plight Because on this night she will deplete you faster than the speed of light Each of her words and whispers if slowly drawn out, Will leave your brain blistering, and closer to answers for all things We’re calculating infinity with our current connectivity So sensibly, we bypass our bodies grasp to obtain her very first glance Gentle and eager, simple in stance No way to tell you how long this all could last Inside us all are inner demons combined with electron legions Swirling amassing lesions in the center of my soul **Use Echo On ‘Soul’ Now we may accept to create or to turn and face the music Either way you choose it; Motivation or instigation; Imagination or concentration; Infatuation or saturation Suddenly rigged for detonation so I relax my hand for separation, destined for this path, this is my life’s direction Spark flash of light; brightly bursting and thirsting for sight My eyes adjust I can see through the dark, and I am now equipped To search and find my mark Finally! The muse has arrived to help me start Creative focus that is more correct, shapes and symbols now add up Pictures become coherent as I’m hoping to move forward with a little luck Provided all through time, for artists that are destined not to suck Without her inspiration you’re just plain stuck
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Velocity; sudden changes to my little pieces Particles built out of nothing, perhaps, congruent to my thesis My speed increases, yet relative, as my weightlessness decreases Dimensions & hidden folds, but where are all the creases? Wandering with wonder I free fall, forgot my glasses Pushed out far away towards nebulae, the void and giant masses Infinite supply of nothing so we breathe galactic gasses…And as I pass this I recall the many facets of precise tactics At first I panicked, synapses stunned releasing static Then organic transformation of my graphics happens Shown in captions, I grew still with only vague contractions Now in purely pixel form but showed no reaction For all my information was exploited in one action Represent the smallest fraction created in this fashion Now sit back, just wait for your extraction Extraction of anxiety, it’s falling off me like I’m a tree Dropping leaves now growing wise so I can see The tiny strings that keep connected every single living thing I felt the gamma rays perforate their partners Beta decay, delayed splitting neurons until they break and fray If I may, I knew this would take place Even from outer-space Karma returns to break my face But I’m not alone out in space with no time zone Directly related to the perspective of my soul Inner driver awakened, finding proper means to lose its role For the flow is not solo, solid outlet set to blow Permanently; perfect symmetry, never ending glow Matter overpowered anti-matter as a matter of fact It was the slightest percent larger without breaking its back So here I am and there you are head to toe still intact…and as I pass this Injection of endorphin's, flowing through me, I cannot breathe Dropping down to my knees, the beats surrounding me Confined and trapped within this sea, the tragedy that we believe we are completely free Beta decay, delayed splitting neurons until they break and fray If I may, I knew this would take place Even from outer-space Karma returns to break my face But I am not alone Out in space with no time zone It’s only Midnight So Enter the void Everything stripped away in a predefined way Close your eyes Let yourself disappear into the array Contemplating repetition of the golden age to set the stage and all the world aflame Atoms Destroyed We cry revision while insisting that the future system Is in control of our decisions within this vision, but it’s not what we envisioned So Enter the Void

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This is a collection of songs that have been in my head for quite a while and I have been able to finally put together in album form. This is my first full length album with Nerdcore Hip-Hop specifically in mind. I will use this release as a stepping stone to continue creating music as Zalenka.

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released October 21, 2014

All lyrics written and performed by Zalenka
All music, except tracks 1, 6, 8, 9, 13, and 15 written by Zalenka
'Welcome to the Castle' music by Bzaafied
'Perpetual Diamond' music by HiJinks
'Gremlins in My Head' music by Organism 12
'It's Only Midnight' & 'Hypnotized Mind' music by Shredtek
'InDee' music by Zambo

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My name is Zalenka and I write words that flow together with oscillations I have created. Turn back.

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