#lyrical visuals

​by Svea Cristina Schlageter (MereXM)

​The rhythm is off, a jagged beat,

A manic dance on a tilted street.

We swing between the "must" and "may,"

In the neon glare of a dying day.

​It’s the B-side track, the louder roar,

The frantic hand against the door.

A swing of madness, a swing of grace,

Lost in the lines of this hollow space.

​The geometry breaks, the circles snap,

We’re falling through the middle of the map.

Just a manic swing in the white-noise light,

Before the structure claims the night.

One of my favorite meditative songs. Lupe is a next level artist.

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QUZZMk09SgU)

One of my favorite meditative songs. Lupe is a next level artist. Not just spitting bars, but spitting Barthes (see James Richmond Barthe - artist)...