loopeyenature(prod. by lost soul)

written and performed by: (in order of appearance)


hook:  stranded

verse 1:  rpm the tetragrometrom

verse 2:  stranded

hook:  stranded



prod. by lost soul



rpm the tetragrometrom    +    stranded    =    inertial/entropy




hook: [stranded]

be not surprised
when your truth kites in the sky

stifled cries
you can hear the faintest whispers
if you squint your eyes

you has to look inside
calibrate your inner eye

centripetalize
spiral in the nethertide

be torn together
by the gravity
of who you ARE

your spirit animal’s
an image
made of several stars

a constellation
that can’t find its way
to telescopes
your ascended
misanthropic
maturated isotope

your walkingstick
ain’t made of cedar
teak
or any oak
until you find your path
i promise you
that you’re not awoke

so take a walk
beneath your bioluminescent trees
coalesce
and be the most YOU
that you could ever be

your heart will take you
to the vines
you need
to swing beyond

to teleport

the ripples can EXCEED the pond

the spookiness
associated with a quantum leap

the fluidity
with which
all things entangle underneath



verse 2: [stranded]

cyanide
an attractive glacier
that floats above
imposing gravitation
that extracts gold
from a silver tongue

uplifted
by pain
that doesn’t do what THEY claim
what THEY see
is NOT AT ALL the same
as the view EYE obtain

fires rage
at a considerable distance
inside a cave
significance hibernates
when it exists in a stifled state
that which is substantial
can’t be extinguished
such light remains
what’s inside my heart’s secure
and can’t possibly be immured
and denied its aim
a life
no carnivore can eat
despite how strong its jaws and teeth
what radiates
my light
discharged beneath
WILL find what it resolves to reach


i can’t seem to shed tears
and i’m not trying not to weep
why is it that my eyes
can’t seem to provide
their longed for release
perhaps
it’s ‘cause i do not deserve
the graft of a cathartic purge
and i must live life as a dumpster
lacking comfort
as i walk the earth

a sin eater

absent a more exalted term
who basks in exotic chromatophores
as flames of an aura burn

i thrive
in my own particular rays
of lightning bolts
waves of energetic solar rain
a blazing kaleidoscope

the way these photons behave
is way out of my control
i’m just extremely fortunate
that i’m able to synthesize their glow

beautiful creatures
peace is derived from souls
that reach out and touch you
they cut through any boundaries
space/time would pose

enveloped
in a rush of stellar dust

catalyzing shards

the druse produced
by a group of such vastly vibrant stars

the spear of destiny’s
not a weapon stuck in the child of god
it’s a string of energy
guided by the heart
whenever EYE’M involved



hook: [stranded]

be not surprised
when your truth kites in the sky

stifled cries
you can hear the faintest whispers
if you squint your eyes

you has to look inside
calibrate your inner eye

centripetalize
spiral in the nethertide

be torn together
by the gravity
of who you ARE

your spirit animal’s
an image
made of several stars

a constellation
that can’t find its way
to telescopes
your ascended
misanthropic
maturated isotope

your walkingstick
ain’t made of cedar
teak
or any oak
until you find your path
i promise you
that you’re not awoke

so take a walk
beneath your bioluminescent trees
coalesce
and be the most YOU
that you could ever be

your heart will take you
to the vines
you need
to swing beyond

to teleport

the ripples can EXCEED the pond

the spookiness
associated with a quantum leap

the fluidity
with which
all things entangle underneath