Echoes of the obscure vibes

A self composed music infused with self written lyrics and photography.

Lyrics:
Strangers walking past the street,
their cold eyes greet for a while.
Their feelings held beneath the void.
For in the remote corners of the mind,
Nobody knows, nobody understands,
the shadow of delusion runs for a feet,
casting a spell on the desolated eidos.

And you and I, gleamed by indifferent mirrors
of our own creations,
in the land and in the sky
for the time elapsing between us
in the fleeting glimpse passing between us
there’s a spirit that unites us
and there’s a minute separating us
and the begining, an empty space
lacing the constricted ethos
then there’s you and I beyond this frame
trying to bind

Nothing’s there and nothing that remains
that we call as our own
in this strange forgotten town
when the streets turn empty,
the dry leaves whirl around deserted benches,
the cold winds sweep across the alleys
and the dark smoke billows up the skies.
And then from a distant street
clasped by the braced grip of time
echoes of those obscure vibes coalesce.
-akancha

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