The Caged Bird Who Does Not Sing

The Caged Bird Who Does Not Sing [Intro] What are you doing in this cage, hey bird… [Verse 1] What are you doing in this cage,
hey bird? Read more from here...
Noori Dinosaurni

Noori Dinosaurni (Verse 1) I face their eyes,
their eyes have a face.
How do I fold into myself
to cover, to hide? Read more from here...
THE ANTHEM OF AWARENESS – A Ronie Dinosaur Declaration

THE ANTHEM OF AWARENESS
A Ronie Dinosaur Declaration [Spoken Intro – not whispered anymore. Clear. Dry. Like a verdict.] Three thousand squats in that hush.
Fifteen hundred knuckle push-ups.
Seven hundred fifty-eight days of oats and silence. Read more from here...
Habitat Without Gravity

Habitat Without Gravity (Verse 1) Outside the reach of matter, beyond space and time,
in absolute darkness where no stars ever climb,
I stand between outer nothingness and the absence of warmth,
cut off from every worldly connection, detached from every form. Read more from here...
God

God Caught between the truth I felt
and reality’s refusal to agree,
I stand in silence, asking:
Is there a man here-
or only the space Read more from here...
Why Live?

Why Live? Bring it yourself,
cook it yourself,
eat it yourself,
praise it yourself,
wash up, Read more from here...
Ledger Without Cushion

Ledger Without Cushion Verse 1 They chased the script the world supplied-
degree, cash, house, child, pride.
Neat receipts in tidy rows,
soft landings when the balance goes. Read more from here...
College Canteen

College Canteen Verse 1 I thought if I stood up straight, man,
this whole damn canteen would notice-
walls would chill a little,
chairs would slide closer, Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 144 – No Borrowed Grace

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 144 - No Borrowed Grace No borrowed grace, no sullied core-pride etched in bone.
Yesterday’s shadow whispers death, yet the step endures.
The spirit trades for nothing forged in fleeting gold.
An unyielding path, where virtue walks without a crown.
No gift from any god survives this barren realm- Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 137 – The Fallen Cone and the Kite

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 137 – The Fallen Cone and the Kite Her love was like
a melting ice cream.
I hoarded coins for days-
small, dull metals scraped from pockets and dust-
until they weighed enough Read more from here...
