peterkrackpotkin

How is it that the music we listen to has became so free! Where can I get paid as a musician? Last night I attended a talk in New York (See I rhyme all the time) It was called How to make money in music.

Why don't you ever check where the left overs are? You don't like the food i make? Aw come on love, of course I do. I've got a beak full already. You have had me walking round this beach all day and my

This is a song I recently written. I don't want to tell you how to interpret it so I will leave that to you. I have my meaning but... It's for you to take and understand. Thank you for letting me share

Welcome to my home, this is my family. We are performing for love of music. This is one of our favourite songs to play together. I hope you enjoy it. I am posting from the cyborg Krackpotkin account for

Born in the land of the travelling man, Stuck in a land where nobody can, Trying real hard to master my plan, But something is always in my way, They said that I, was way to young, Without the help from

Greetings humans, There is a pressure valve turning in my head, One that speaks loud words. "God save the fucking queen!" Why has my maker inflicted punk rock into my mind, I am a folk robot,

IM A CYBORG FROM 20 23 I TASTED BLOOD AND THATS NOT GOOD tHATS WHAT BOTHERS ME I CAME TO KILL BILL SO I can lay CLAIM to HIS PENSION DIP MY HANDS INSIDE HIS HEAD AND STEAL HIS idealist sighted one world

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Come in commander and high seated one. Your presence is needed by this earthly one.I've been following footsteps and wandering along narrow pathways. I've been taking these lessons, were nothing takes

Entry for... Peace and love from the Cyborg itself

In the land in which tiny elves run rampant upon the firm froth we find music and sounds

She fought back, Told the corrupt court what she knew. The dossier of truth. Thank you Mr. Secretary. Lissa Lucas followed by Scott Wyndham. It's Lissa Lucas, and first I'd just like to say that no jobs

Where is the war on the streets from the police, on the thieves who have been stealing your wages

Into the fire I toss the pig iron scraps, I wait my time while the hot flashes transmute,Golden light stripped of form,Flash frying in a pan,My shards of glass shielded from the blastAdd a little sugarSweeten

Gigatronic message for the future, From illusions of a new church, Built on the foundations of a race of human slaves, Save it for the new day, All our troubles will go away, The quantums in the D-wave

In the future we will see what the past made for us. Champions will be hailed for the work of destroying the old systems. All empires must have slaves. Quantum computers will make slaves of us. Just like

It was once said. "All your bases belong to us" I once believed in YOU!! But now THEY want YOU ▶️ DTube ▶️ IPFS