A deathly pallor – AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Gospel Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice)

A deathly pallor – AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Gospel Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice)
2 May 2026
woman with pale gaunt face demonstrating an inner struggle
Image credit: Freepik.com
## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS

I transformed this original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for an AI-generated song using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the AI-generated musical version.


## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM

This poem explores the unravelling of a self, shaped by excessive forgiveness, and the rebuilding required to become someone who no longer offers the other cheek..

Night’s sky breathed aloud
Jasmine like a streak of light
Called to the wild side
An intake of wilderness
Throbbed in my mind’s eye again

Read the full original poem here:
https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2015/03/12/a-deathly-pallor/
## ✍️ ADAPTED LYRICS

[Verse]
Night’s sky breathed aloud so slight
Jasmine like a streak of light
called to the wild side earnest
An intake of wilderness
throbbed in my mind’s eye again
as it struggled within fen

[Verse]
The owl hooted once its plight
its cry silenced by the night
that prepared for coming doom
impending outcomes that loom
Knell rang on as I knelt riled
neither submissive nor wild

[Verse]
The rose felt its thorns to grate
through darkness that hid its gait
Pictures In reminiscence
shuddered with stark remembrance
Dropping against my mindscape
they plotted map for escape

[Chorus]
Remnants of us glowed afresh
ghostly ink against pink flesh
A deathly pallor unsightly
gaunt cheek though pale stood firmly
Its twin it offered no more
no retreating to before

[Verse]
The lanterns hissed out their sprites
as storms danced into their lights
Darkness then prevailed curtained
Cloak of night like a fog reigned
a while as I let it creep
within bosom bleak and deep

[Verse]
Winds blew their hearts forever
in clouds that scattered silver
Bright coins strewn in sky as dots
pennies would have outweighed thoughts
as they roamed without purpose
like eyes on giant argus

[Chorus]
Remnants of us glowed afresh
ghostly ink against pink flesh
A deathly pallor unsightly
gaunt cheek though pale stood firmly
Its twin it offered no more
no retreating to before



## 🎧 AI SONG

Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:

### 🎸 Blues version
A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character.
A deathly pallor – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version
A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity.
A deathly pallor – AI Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🙏 Gospel version
A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth.
A deathly pallor – AI Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS

This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno AI, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Blues, Cinematic and Gospel influences.

## 🔗 OTHER LINKS – EXPLORE MORE

You might also like: In the Peak of the Darkness
https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2026/04/23/in-the-peak-of-the-darkness-ai-song-blues-cinematic-folk-indie-versions-suno-ai-my-lyrics-my-voice/

Veil so thin – AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Gospel and Indie Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice)

Veil so thin - AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Gospel and Indie Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice)
30 April 2026
woman looking through a thin veil that symbolises elements of deceit that people incorporate in their interactions with others
Image credit: Freepik.com
## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS

I transformed this original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for an AI-generated song using Suno, featuring my voice.
Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the AI-generated musical version.

## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM

This poem considers a world where love and truth are mistaken for weakness, and the alter ego that forms when one cannot reconcile such a world with their own principles.

She was freed
Twice in a neat row
The bluebirds
They sang so
Their beaks memories of honey
The bees had gathered

Read the full original poem here:
https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2016/02/03/veil-so-thin/
## ✍️ ADAPTED LYRICS

[Verse]
She was freed twice in a neat row
The bluebirds, they always sang so
their beaks memories of honey
the bees had gathered in plenty
I flew high keeping company
with her wings’ leading symphony
We move in skies with pale phantoms
The moon witness to lost anthems

[Verse]
We all die before we can live
but desolation I forgive
My years stretch into skies’ rainbows
yet my heart loves Earth’s green meadows
As with just sleeping, beauty fades
We may exchange the hearts for spades
breathe within shadows, count the cost
yet the true love is never lost

[Chorus]
Fleeting Time, I gather in hands
rubbing oil through snakes’ kin’s demands
filtered true which people think false
the best hiding place for all faults
Falsehoods hide under Veil so thin
they are targets floating within
We discover but what we choose
the rest we give up and let loose

[Verse]
The night’s kiss, a tale of lovers
A story of darkened clovers
now clubbed to death by the wit game
In love we sometimes place the shame
Nothing moves as I face winds still
just sit around my window sill
The wind is dead cold, the breath warm
I gaze and feel the tired bees swarm

[Verse]
Flies hover, suspended wings gleam
Tomorrows sullen noise may seem
Picking up the new mornings din
I imbibe it, soak it in skin
It vibrates, snakes crawl up my spine
the sun troubling the dream divine
We were free once upon a rhyme
when teeth clicked tight shut against dime

[Chorus]
Fleeting Time, I gather in hands
rubbing oil through snakes’ kin’s demands
filtered true which people think false
the best hiding place for all faults
Falsehoods hide under Veil so thin
they are targets floating within
We discover but what we choose
the rest we give up and let loose


## 🎧 AI SONG

Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:

### 🎸 Blues version
A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character.
Veil so thin – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version
A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity.
Veil so thin – AI Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🙏 Gospel version
A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth.
Veil so thin– AI Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌿 Indie version
An indie interpretation with a softer, reflective tone, incorporating Asian instruments for a distinctive sound.
Veil so thin – AI Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS

This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno AI, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Blues, Cinematic, Gospel and Indie influences.

## 🔗 OTHER LINKS – EXPLORE MORE

You might also like: Unbecome and Be
https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2026/04/26/unbecome-and-be-blues-cinematic-indie-versions-suno-ai-my-lyrics-my-voice/

Immortal (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)

Immortal (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics) 
28 March 2026
Courtesy freepik.com


[Verse]
The breath comes in rasps confined
crashing senses realigned
in surge of waves collapsing
My inner realms synapsing
with your nearest contact points
as scribble wills aching joints

[Verse]
Blowing firm Into the dust
holding on to Earthen crust
the world crumbles from vile wile
as love lingers for a while
We live plane traversing hearts
Lo! routine with it departs

[Chorus]
Immortal high in the skies
carving me blue butterflies
Flying free I am now whole
wings remnants of unchained soul
Ease to fly is what remains
once the wings were freed from chains

[Verse]
Whirling into shades of loss
within red palms I bear cross
Nighttime balms applied so thick
now covered all neat and slick
concealed circles of the pain
though on meadows it will rain

[Verse]
Eyes will not bear dreadful sight
chests will heave from awful plight
as the hearts will breathe in sighs
ravens dark will pluck sad eyes
carved within sunken shadows
as I caw so wild with crows

[Chorus]
Immortal high in the skies
carving me blue butterflies
Flying free I am now whole
wings remnants of unchained soul
Ease to fly is what remains
once the wings were freed from chains

“Immortal” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Blues
“Immortal” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Folk
“Immortal” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Gospel
“Immortal” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Indie

Wet grass tickled feet

Wet grass tickled feet

30 October 2020

 
  
 Children of morrows;
 their cries ringing everywhere
 soaking Earth purple
  
 Foggy landscapes met
 teary eye saturated
 with pains of fledglings
  
 Stormy weather formed
 flower of life in my chest 
 that drenched my heart red
  
 Pouring rain renewed
 hope in another Earth’s rise
 The bud of my thoughts
  
 Petals bloomed in mind
 blossoms of tomorrow’s world
 that dewy drops spelt
  
 Misty skies breathed soft
 whispers of promises kept
 Wet grass tickled feet 

 

 

Reading of my poem:

Whirling Dervish – Mevlevi Sema Ceremony

Written in the context of Ronovan writes weekly Haiku challenge using the words “Wet”, “Bloom” and their synonyms. For rules and other poetic contributions, follow the link here https://ronovanwrites.com/2020/10/26/ronovan-writes-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-329-bloom-wet/

Catch me when I fall

Catch me when I fall

25 May 2020

Courtesy Stefan Gesell

 

The ducks are flying

Their sturdy wings an emblem

Of solidity

 

Wisps of airborne white

Traces of a tree shedding

All springtime’s whispers

 

Bosoms opening

Memories of summer hay

Open green meadows

 

Waterhen gliding

The reed caressed by the winds

Heartbeats in the chest

 

Willow tree rising

The bees humming in the sky

Afternoons of May

 

Summertime blue thoughts

Sprouts springing in rising mind

Catch me when I fall

 

Reading of the poem:

Evgeni’s Waltz – Abel Korzeniowski

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uA5g70PkI94

A sunshine eclipse

A sunshine eclipse

7 November 2018

sunshine_eclipse_by_chickenlegends-d7ot1z1 on deviantart com
Courtesy deviantart.com

 

A random feather

Reaching out within my hands

Painting skies in bands

 

A chill in winter

Marking cold territories

Mars Hatter to please

 

A sunshine eclipse

Nights longer than the rainbow

Solar son to know

 

Reading of the poem: 

Travelling Light – Tindersticks

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4CjgksbIOAQ

Ascension

Ascension

23 October 2018

Bliss 1 light of angels ucoz ru vysshaya-sila
Courtesy vysshaya-sila on ucoz.ru

 

It had been a while that she had started building the Merkaba. This was not an easy task as the weaving of the energies had to be done on a regular basis and based on a specific pattern. She wondered how it was that the Elders had succeeded in passing on this information to her during her sleep but every morning when she woke up she had a precise plan in her head for which points remained to be woven. On and on her nimble fingers wove into the air the patterns using the energy from the skies and from the trees outside her window.

Sometimes, it was also in the evenings that she resumed the weaving although it was best done at dawn and concluded with the rising sun. Day after day, she tirelessly wove the energies that emanated from her kinetic dance using both her hands in specific mudras as well as her intent focused on specific areas in space. The merkaba was to be a sphere-like construct that would be big enough to hold her whole body within it. It started from a point around the top of her head, near her crown chakra and expanded several metres above and away on each side of her body before finishing at her feet. Here too, the Merkaba had a distance of several metres before the small conic shape of its extremity ended with a cord-like construct within the soles of her feet.

Once the Merkaba was almost fully woven, she sealed the outer parts, leaving only a few slits in the front side to allow for entering or exiting the energetic vehicle without friction. The first time she had tried the vehicle on a test ride, it was an exhilirating experience, much akin to that of going on a roller coaster ride, except that one did it with the astral body including particles of the body and not the full body. She remembered the thrill of that joy ride for several weeks after the experience was over and for days after the ride her body had still felt out of balance as she struggled to keep her astral body in check.

A couple of days after she had finished weaving the Merkaba, her light body had been fully activated. This was achieved by input of a large part of her higher self that entered through her eyes into her body and activated the dormant genes within her to allow for release of the particles that would accompany the astral body within the Merkaba. The gene activation was necessary so as to allow for the mutation of the DNA that would allow her body to release some of her particles and then reintegrate them without destroying them later on

The Elders informed her that this process was necessary for her to be able to travel so far within the Merkaba and make it back to her body without mishaps as the particles would act as a genetic map reintegrating the shell that was destined to hold them, a process akin to genetic imprinting. They assured her that she would be safe and should be grateful for the chance bestowed upon her to accomplish this trip. She realised that it was indeed a beautiful gift from the Source to be granted the possibility of ascending while still alive.

Once the trip over, she maintained very few actual memories, however, of the Ascension trip and what she had found out behind the veil was now part of a hazy string of memories that resurfaced from time to time. She remembered the appeal of the remainder of her body when she had left it to travel within the Merkaba as it had remained on Earth scared, disoriented and incapable of taking care of itself properly. She remembered the beautiful blue beings that had surrounded her with tokens of love, compassion and empathy for humankind.

She wished she could repeat the experience again but the blueprint of the Merkaba was no longer given to her by the Ancient ones. It was as if this was a preliminary test that they had allowed and despite her various appeals to them they remained aloof and did not transfer this information to her unconscious mind anymore. She wondered whether she would have to seek the help of a hypnotist in order to retrieve the blueprint or at least some memories of that beautiful Ascension trip she had made but somehow something always stopped her from pursuing this for now.

Every full moon night, she would look up at the skies and sigh as the looming moon reminded her of what it was like to be in the skies among the planets. One day, she swore to herself, she would travel again within a new Merkaba she would build. She would perform her kinetic dances again appealing to the cosmic dancer to grant her once more the knowledge of the right steps so that she could build up the appropriate energy waves required for the weaving of the Merkaba. She knew that sometime in the near future the Elders would come back to her and reveal the pattern to her again as she had been feeling their presence of late. She smiled up at the moon that seemed to smile back at her.

 

Meanings light pinterest com 2
Courtesy pinterest.com

We are all astronauts – Ether

 

Humming pervading

Humming pervading

1 September 2018

Humming pinterest com
Courtesy pinterest.com

 

The doors shook

Windows vibrated

Steel ribbons

Waxed crimson

Walls oscillating with sound

The air pulsating

 

The Earth moved

Floating beds hovered

Plastic chains

Altered pains

My body between doorways

Blue light invading

 

Moon glistened

Heavy clouds parted

Skies alit

Narrow slit

Rhythm of my mind spell bound

Humming pervading

 

Reading of the poem: 

Alone – Dive

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NZIOqmc82bY

Alone we are not lonesome

Alone we are not lonesome

19 June 2018

Alonewoman pinterest com 2
Courtesy pinterest.com

 

Leaves fall off the tree

Yellow butterflies to ground

Moss heather and stone

Mind’s criss-cross of highs and lows

Tangled webs of slain desires

 

Clouds gathered in skies

Raindrops showering gardens

Pond fish thirst alive

Mind’s preoccupations cloud

Soul reaching out to rainbows

 

Birds’ flight back to nest

Huddled sounds of nestling wings

Pairs to one’s solace

Breath of the divine inside

Alone we are not lonesome

 

Reading of the poem: 

Exaudi Vocem Meam Part I – Dark Sanctuary

Le Rêve de la Nymphe – Dark Sanctuary

Les entrailles de ce Purgatoire – Dark Sanctuary

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wn5SDpvUYH0

What was meant in skies

What was meant in skies

16 August 2017

Sky-woman-JB-Thomas
Courtesy JB Thomas on pinterest.com

 

Wayward steps

Take me through the rythms

Taut and learnt

Through message

Of teacher to the pupil

Wide eyed awe of new

 

Grant me holes

I will pierce through you

For lessons

To gush forth

Pupil and teacher awash

With nature’s lessons

 

Sing me ode

Engulf me darkness

Fray me stone

Lit alone

They practise tearing to hone

What was meant in skies

 

Reading of the poem: 

sky woman bruce
Courtesy Bruce King on pinterest.com

Tower of Light – David Arkenstone

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YfZFC9vFN64