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its that new new that no one knewfrom darkness into light i grewstripped from illness in my brainchemicals cannot remain the samethey call me crazy if they only knew all the pain and sadness i went throughthey call it a disorder of mental painpoppin pills in a fight to remain saneeverything must changenothing remains the sameim sick of the same old thingits bigger than i can bringa chip on my shoulder and need no crewits that new new that no one knew The dark of night summoned headlong with hatred and comingsentient awareness becomingMatrix coded selectiondirty rust or ocean connectionInk dripped on albino shoulderenlightenment once it's found it's overWaves pummel the sand Awakening the fear of manDefeated essence of nefarious plotEvil lurks and prepares it's shotSunlight power grows and gains momentum of passage though the brainTime decays into nightDemons exist, ready to take flight its that new new that no one knewfrom darkness into light i grewstripped from illness in my brainchemicals cannot remain the samethey call me crazy if they only knew all the pain and sadness i went throughthey call it a disorder of mental painpoppin pills in a fight to remain saneeverything must changenothing remains the sameim sick of the same old thingits bigger than i can bringa chip on my shoulder and need no crewits that new new that no one knewCollection of tricked communicationThe terror that lives demands continuation of navigation with a thirst of separation from a hell of contemplation life lived in hesitationwith limited edition social education with illustration brought to creationDenial of sun dripped head candyBlinking from a space man commandingMy loneliness feeds my weaknessDay turns to night with natural sequenceSecrets stand tall as night evlovesManifestation of bleakness being solved Spider web woven and walkingScreening phone calls without talking its that new new that no one knewfrom darkness into light i grewstripped from illness in my brainchemicals cannot remain the samethey call me crazy if they only knew all the pain and sadness i went throughthey call it a disorder of mental painpoppin pills in a fight to remain saneeverything must changenothing remains the sameim sick of the same old thingits bigger than i can bringa chip on my shoulder and need no crewits that new new that no one knew its that new new that no one knewfrom darkness into light i grewstripped from illness in my brainchemicals cannot remain the samethey call me crazy if they only knew all the pain and sadness i went throughthey call it a disorder of mental painpoppin pills in a fight to remain saneeverything must changenothing remains the sameim sick of the same old thingits bigger than i can bringa chip on my shoulder and need no crewits that new new that no one knewNight erodes to nightmareRisen to heaven with an answered prayerDeportation from hell grabs my breathLungs starving for air or deathSouls passed without identity Unnamed and never freeDestination given to meout of reach despite the pleasLong gone in pain and firegrappled stronger as I flew higherAshes rising above a funeral pyreInto blackness my mind retiresDanger of self inflicted harmblasted out with red alert alarmA discovery of how evil manifestsIts existence in mortal world is a testPenance for past sins paidThe web of lies to which I strayed Warmth of day into that good night Vengeance gripping my throat tightI saw with fierce blinding sight I would not rage against the dying of the light its that new new that no one knewfrom darkness into light i grewstripped from illness in my brainchemicals cannot remain the samethey call me crazy if they only knew all the pain and sadness i went throughthey call it a disorder of mental painpoppin pills in a fight to remain saneeverything must changenothing remains the sameim sick of the same old thingits bigger than i can bringa chip on my shoulder and need no crewits that new new that no one knew its that new new that no one knewfrom darkness into light i grewstripped from illness in my brainchemicals cannot remain the samethey call me crazy if they only knew all the pain and sadness i went throughthey call it a disorder of mental painpoppin pills in a fight to remain saneeverything must changenothing remains the sameim sick of the same old thingits bigger than i can bringa chip on my shoulder and need no crewits that new new that no one knewMystery of unknown injuriesAround my head they try to squeezeMy mind clouds a vicious hazeWith pain my sanity is set ablazeThese voices haunt my daysMocking me and always stayA spectacle for those blurred strangersHiding in the shade dripping with dangerWitness a replay of choking blacknessMy sins are dues and are paid with madness No escape from doubt, from shame, No avoidance from confusion, or from pain,Until it sleeps it keeps my mind insaneLost hope that truth crushed to earth will rise again once given birthHell of my own acceptenceTorture my thoughts relentlessMental loop of pain defenseless Clutched to darkness made senselessQuestions inside my head rattleA soldier against blackness battlesThe weight of shame sold like cattle Desire for life and death my mind straddlesWould the sound of a 9 to my head be heard? Would my pain and shame finally be cured? Would I already be found in that other place?Would my father no longer recognize my face?...
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Bryan
Artist | Hobbyist | Digital Art
United States
I am DJ N/A, a DJ/Producer from MA. I play mostly breaks and the content you will find here is mainly comprised of this genre. I mostly produce tracks that are more progressive in nature, but I can bang out a slammin’ track every once in awhile.

I have to get a lot of old school tracks on vinyl to get my voice into the world – the constant extrusion of music that hits the streets everyday. I DJ to allow my interaction with the world. I am an introvert and play on radio stations live as well as having a weekly breakbeat podcast and produce breakbeat tracks. This allows me to not only to have complete creative control over my musical selection, but allows me to play all the time. I am constantly evolving with every show.

I am here to create. My name “N/A” was chosen in the idea as if I was filling out an application form and decided to apply anonymously. I, as a music selector, attempt to deliver an experience which speaks from the heart of me. It’s not really from me, the music is coming through me.

I believe in creative freedom and the belief that I can create something that sounds totally different from the last piece of music/mix I manifested. The ability not to be shoved into a corner and expected an iteration of what I have already birthed into the world is true freedom.
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FractalCaleidoscope Featured By Owner Oct 4, 2018   Digital Artist
 Commission for greenafire - Plz account   :smile:                   
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DJNotApplicable Featured By Owner Oct 4, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
np
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DJNotApplicable Featured By Owner Jul 10, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
lol Thanks Fritz
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Fritz-again Featured By Owner Jul 10, 2018
You're welcome. :thumbsup: Hope you'll have a really great birthday, today. :)
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