All matter alike – Cinematic, Gospel, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 23 July 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
All Matter Alike is a reflection on the hidden unity that lies beneath the changing forms of existence. Questioning the nature of time, identity and material reality, the poem invites the reader to look beyond appearances and recognise the quiet radiance carried within every being. It suggests that the Infinite reveals itself not through power or status, but through compassion, humility and the smallest expressions of the heart. In reminding us that all matter is but the outward garment of a deeper shared essence, the poem celebrates the awakening that comes when separation gives way to recognition.
Race behind Lost moments in Time Endeavour Of hopeless Time exists but in the mind Stillness births present
[Verse] Time exists but within the mind Lost moments in Time race behind Endeavour of hopeless, remind Stillness births present to rewind
[Verse] Time heeds not, in tatters or crown Time sees not with will lay thee down Its only master is the heart No item for sale to impart
[Verse] The rebirth, illusion of thought Prison mates encourage hurt wrought The willing fierce consensus reach Energy’s game pawns their outreach
[Chorus] Mirrored souls, they are Precious gems Fine tailoring known from the hems The saviours, they come from within All matter alike, covered skin
[Verse] Ebbing life, Isolation’s stance The self-centred choice mortal lance The bleak death clearly impending The dark conclusion heart-rending
[Verse] Look again, the sand is but streams Heaven is born within the dreams The joyous fountains oft appear when the thirst lingers; mind is clear
[Verse] Wasted piles accumulated Golden spoons in black mouths wasted Imprint of bile on the lips show of hidden treasures the lost glow
[Chorus] Mirrored souls, they are Precious gems Fine tailoring known from the hems The saviours, they come from within All matter alike, covered skin
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes All matter alike – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🙏 Gospel version Ethereal Gospel, contemplative spiritual vocals, gentle piano, warm organ, ambient strings, deeply reflective, inspiring and uplifting. All matter alike – Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth All matter alike – Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Cinematic, Gospel and Trip-Hop influences.
Blended illusion – Noir Blues, Dark Folk, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 22 June 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
Woven from memories, dreams and moments left unspoken, this song explores the fragile boundaries between love, betrayal and loss. Through shifting symbols of temples, tides and fading petals, personal wounds expand into reflections on the wider human condition, where sorrow and tenderness remain forever intertwined.
Three to one Sorted confusion Our limbs meet Green hilltops Slopes sliding through the morrows Forged in the sorrows
Read the full original poem here: https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2016/11/14/blended-illusion/
## ✍️ ADAPTED LYRICS
[Verse] Three to one, sorted confusion Our limbs meet, green hilltops loosen Their slopes sliding through the morrows wearing out, forged in the sorrows
[Verse] Priest and nun, thwarted diffusion Our bones sweep blue graveyards’ traction where secret look takes to the kill numerous bodies lying still
[Chorus] Surging through rising blue temple Your soft breath warm as I tremble My way through your chest, intrusion The eyes shut, blended illusion
[Verse] The smiles on our mouth are pasted with gruesome dark glue, change wasted scattered across chest, pennies lie Hopes are torn when the children die
[Verse] Blink I’m gone, remnants of pieces Skin hanging, rose petals’ creases showering your pale body’s sides as the echoing sound subsides
[Verse] Wild horse rides peaks of never more Tidal wave broken on the shore The hurt still throbbing in sore strut The wrists red but strangely uncut
[Chorus] Surging through rising blue temple Your soft breath warm as I tremble My way through your chest, intrusion The eyes shut, blended illusion
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Noir Blues version Noir Blues, smoky late-night atmosphere, slow tempo, brushed drums, sparse electric guitar, weary female vocals, melancholic blues Blended illusion – Noir Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌾 Dark Folk version A folk interpretation of the song, focusing on acoustic textures and a more intimate sound that highlights the lyrical and emotional core with a touch of dark. Blended illusion – Dark Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Blended illusion – Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Noir Blues, Dark Folk and Trip-Hop influences.
Frontal collision - Noir Blues, Dark Folk, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 17 June 2026
Image credit: Magnific.com
## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
Suspended between waking and dreaming, this song explores a landscape where memory, perception and time begin to fracture. Pulses of light, repeating visions and shifting selves blur the boundary between inner and outer worlds as the heart navigates loss, longing and transformation. Moving through shadows, illusion and fleeting moments of grace, it becomes a meditation on the fragile threads that bind identity across the many layers of experience.
Black widow Mourning lost vigil Of her death Rancid breath Hovering in morning chill As Time sweeps over
[Verse] Black widow steeped in rancid breath Mourning lost vigil of her death Hovering in the morning chill as Time sweeps over her so still
[Verse] Upon green-blue fields burning pyre Desert space, my inner realms dire lurk in shadows, for none to face No judgement but the fall from Grace
[Chorus] Retina hammering vision stuck in loop of the illusion A stroboscopic impression before strike, Frontal collision
[Verse] Stigmata, Mind’s repetition Your kisses heal my wounds friction that deep flay my every layer Relentless, Time is a slayer
[Verse] Partition between core and skin Melodies cascade; hope runs thin A move away from the fences restores the disturbed defences
[Verse] Twirling through eras, we were strands the fear disbands in reprimands The scorching lips smothering fate upon melancholy’s blue slate
[Chorus] Retina hammering vision stuck in loop of the illusion A stroboscopic impression before strike, Frontal collision
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Noir Blues version Noir Blues, smoky late-night atmosphere, slow tempo, brushed drums, sparse electric guitar, weary female vocals, melancholic blues Frontal collision –Noir Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌾 Dark Folk version A folk interpretation of the song, focusing on acoustic textures and a more intimate sound that highlights the lyrical and emotional core with a touch of dark. Frontal collision – Dark Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Frontal collision –Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Noir Blues, Dark Folk and Trip-Hop influences.
Alternate realities – Chapter 3 : The journey inwards
13 February 2018
Since the time of her twinflame’s betrayal and the subsequent ordeal she had gone through she had not been in the company of her twinflame while he was conscious. She realised that he seemed to have lost interest in her after the time he had staged an interaction with the person he had been posing as. At the last minute that time the person he was posing as did not turn up for the meeting although several signals had been coordinated at the point of their meeting in order to condition her. The signals were tailored to her frequency so nobody else in the mall would be subject to them.
The mall she was waiting at had a systematic sound of chimes ringing at a regular frequency to lull her mind into compliance while she was waiting. When she had finally realised he would not be coming, she sat at a dinner table to eat alone. While she was eating he passed on a message to her through subliminal suggestion and she understood that he had informed his psychiatrist about her. She had laughed inwards thinking that his psychiatrist must have thought him to be completely crazy to be talking about a woman who reached out to him in the form of a ghost and could make love with him in that form and then vanish without a trace. She would have loved to be in that room and hear that conversation.
It had been a while since she last went to join him in etheric form. Several weeks and then months passed by without her contacting him except to answer his telepathic incursions in her mind. She could not avoid that because once the twinflame connection had been triggered it was impossible to turn off that telepathic communication. It had been genetically engineered in all aliens who had chosen to be born on Earth by impregnation of the chosen mother rather than coming to Earth in their original form. The same genetic engineering had been put in place for when the time would come for changes to be implemented by the resulting hybrids. She laughed when thinking about all the individuals who were afraid of an alien invasion. Little did they know that aliens had been on Earth for thousands of years and not only that but they had interbred with human beings and some had been injected into the wombs of human women to be born as hybrids.
She sighed and resumed her position as she went deeper into the meditative state. Like every time she meditated she could feel herself plunging into an internal world full of magic and luminosity. It was as if she entered a cave from the outside world only to find that the cave was much brighter than the outside world once the initial threshold had been stepped over. As she swayed she could feel her body become lighter and collapse underneath as she rose above it and viewed herself. Every time she came out of her body it was as if a thousand pieces of data surrounded her and she could read all of them together. While she was out of her body, she could access any knowledge she wanted to and past, present and future were all one frozen state of being as she watched them converge into the focal point of the now.
She breathed deeper and her consciousness fluttered, joining hands with her oversoul. When she had initially experimented with the out of body experiences, she had only been able to link her mind with her consciousness and etheric self. Nowadays she was getting more skilled at her out of body experiences and could actually establish contact with her oversoul which lay within the deeper recesses of the cave full of light that she delved into when meditating. Whenever that connection was established, she was able to access an array of events and alternate versions of herself. It was like watching several movies at the same time with her as the heroin of all the movies. Some versions of her did not look fully like her as there were some small changes but the main features and body build were substantially the same. She touched one of the other beings in one of the alternate versions and that being disappeared…
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