anointed.
I close my eyes and travel through realms of space and time
Reality holds no power or control of my state of mind
On my voyage
to find a source to charge my inner being
Assembly line frequency as I tap my MPC
I find the Mecca
Chicago,
ATL, and NYC
Motor city opulence
House, these gritty beats
ThΠ΅y looped,
I looped
the samplΠ΅ to feel free
Soundscape memories
Hands on the machine
The soul's battery
Surrender to the current -Scratch the needle
Check - my body fades in my deepest dreams
Loop the sample release
Loop the sample, be free
Blessed are the hands that touch the machine
Anointed
Is the floor where all are free
Sonic singularity, future liberty
Come with me
through my portal
My insanity,
where I am home
My Renaissance,
my house of chrome
Where I am reborn
Where you at?
