
STAND UP! HEAR THE GOSPEL! FT. ELECTRIC HOOD
Welcome to the Performance of Grim's Gospel {Act I: Introduction - What Do I Stand For?} Guest Star: Electric Hood https://suno.com/@electrichood ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear Listeners... I am Jaden Writes and my blood is not blood any longer but the emotions and chills of the music's fervor. Music transcends me to a happy place where the notes fill me and inspire me. I hear the vocals and the instruments coursing through my veins and this project is the product of my absence. Music is an art form, it is subjective, it is something that is meant to be taken and interpreted, it is a poem set to the sounds of the soul, it is the soul's voice displaying itself through an auditory outlet. This is what Grim's Gospel is and I feel like it would take away from the piece if I sat here and told you, "this is what I was going for" I want you as the listener to take something away from this...Feel my fervor coursing through your veins, hear the tears and the laughter, the tone. Of course I made this with intention and purpose I want you to hear my voice in this, but take away something of your own from these series of songs. Art isn't meant to be explained its meant to be experienced. This is my state of mind. I am still young and there are things I do not know but here I lay open bare for you to see the vulnerability of my heart, my unapologetic innocence but yet a level of wisdom that I feel I carry deep in my being. Feel free to disagree with me, feel free to agree as well. Hear my voice and I will listen to yours, but I hope you truly listen. I hope you listen again later after you finish and pull different meanings with each line. But I wont keep you reading any longer. I know I have been gone for a while but this is something I hold dear to me. Something I've kept hidden until the perfect day. Happy Good Friday. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- STAND UP! HEAR THE GOSPEL! Jaden Writes and Electric Hood {Intro} STAND UP! STAND UP AND HEAR THE GOSPEL! STAND UP AND HEAR THE TRUTH! STAND UP STAND UP STAND UP STAND- {Verse 1 ~ Jaden Writes} Spit poison snake venomous blood coddling quake, Quaking shaking nerves, vibrating, baked, Can’t handle life sober, because it's life, That's the snake, choking, wrapped around my neck, Reach out for air, barely scraping together two pennies, The rich don't care Scrooge type pools while I swim in tears cause I have no faith, Clinking beer, Oh dear, no money for donation, But have 25 jets, no patience, pushing employees, Like slaves working all day, pushing papers, pushing women No equal pay Cause women doesn't equal man, black isn't equal to white, I go left cause this ain't right, Politically and analytically, I zip, closed lips, cause its comically Impossibly wrong to speak on this, Silence it hurts to speak, sewn lips that bleed for change, but Have words chained, like Back to slaves, built America, let's make it great, on the backs of Slaves, zipped lips again, White out blacked ink spilled pens, on history books and erase The past, move past forget, Did you forget? History repeats but we sneak past the truth Cause it hurts, but who? Who really suffers? internalize the struggle but its still there, No fair share or care emotions stripped bare, and point the Finger and ask the question who? Who dares, who dares, who dares, spit the truth? Hope is a dangerous religion in which I have lost faith, In the humanity, what a calamity run through, but a slight light, Please, glue us together, find peace in community, Make it your duty, Inner peace… Inner peace... {Chorus} STAND UP! STAND UP AND HEAR THE GOSPEL! STAND UP AND HEAR THE TRUTH! STAND UP STAND UP STAND UP STAND- {Verse 2 ~ Electric Hood} Stitching seams of broken dreams, but the needle bursts the bubbles, We’re caught in life's extremes and feel the worst for nothing Voices of the voiceless try to breathe but are drowning in their Silent screams Distracted by memes bombarded by advertisements on giant Screens Politicians host the game but we’re the ones who participate and pay the price Dividing lines of love and hate god and race and got us play with dice They make us play each other blame each other and Sometimes even hate a brother That's why we should instead help another and change the suffer No matter the god or the color we all have a mother Everyone is filled with blood just like the other {Chorus} STAND UP! STAND UP AND HEAR THE GOSPEL! STAND UP AND HEAR THE TRUTH! STAND UP STAND UP STAND UP STAND- {Next scene coming soon}

