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PILLS PILLS PILLS PILLS PILLS PILLS PILLS
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breakbeats, orchestral elements overlaid by industrial drums and synths, piano, dance, trance, industrial
xen. is the culmination of all of the influences visual and audio artists have had on my life. There is no set "goal" to the style or progression of the music, only an aspiration to express what is inside. I create visual pieces of art as a photographer, graphic artist, and drawing artist which are standalone pieces as well as complements to the musical pieces I create. I strive to bring forth all thoughts, emotions, and philosophies I hold within to my art in an attempt to bring peace to my mind, and perhaps some understanding to my own life.
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Genre
Electronic • Dance
Charts
Peak #498
Peak in subgenre #63
Author
Xeni
Rights
2008
Uploaded
February 07, 2008
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MP3 4.6 MB • 128 kbps • 4:58
Story behind the song
Once I get access to sufficient recording hardware, there will be vocals added to this track. This song has literal and metaphorical meanings to it. As each year goes by, my pill case becomes more filled with medications as new conditions become apparent in my biology. Medications without which I can function as a normal human being. However, would my life and interactions with the people in my life be more or less poignant without these prescriptions? When you are on a controlled drug, it affects your brain and the way you process the world around you, thereby how you react. I look back on when I was on no medications and while it was a very dark time, I was also more clear-headed in a way. There is a give and take when you consume meds, and it's all a matter of whether you will let them control your life, or if you will be in control of your own actions.
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thoughts quiver, synapsing routing through, my dreams the hole that's, eroding takes, me, within a smile, in Death's eye eases but, no pain falling, falling push it all back, again the brand is burning those words mean nothing a shadow passing tonight i'm dying sometimes i wonder where all the people go who've left me a marker showing where our paths have collided sometimes i wonder if we're only the result of the remaining refills in our prescriptions
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