Frozen chants curdling – Noir Blues, Dark Folk, Noir Trip-Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 31 May 2026
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Frozen chants curdling – Noir Blues, Dark Folk, Noir Trip-Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 31 May 2026
## 🧠 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 remembrance and renewal, the poem follows a wandering consciousness through seasons of loss, illness, faith, and transformation. Ships sink, trees are felled, and Time gathers its harvest, yet beneath every ending another beginning quietly stirs. It is a meditation on the hidden self that emerges through change—the changeling waiting beyond the horizon of who we once believed ourselves to be.
Sinking ships Into oblivion They seep slow Like white ink Inverted Chinese painting Drawing my heart’s lines
[Verse] Sinking ships into oblivion They seep slow into remission Like white ink drawing my heart’s vines inverted Chinese painting lines
[Verse] The winter crawled up in my spring In Ending lies the Beginning Unreachable changeling in Times morphing through Historical rhymes
[Chorus] Renewed consumption lungs boiling They will me frozen chants curdling upon the lips lost in stark pleas The bent chest heaving with the wheeze
[Verse] Church bell chimes my viscosities seeping strong through the praying knees The hands now sunken thunderbolts in altars’ steep wells stir revolts
[Verse] I am tree flying high in skies The clouds whisper to me deep sighs of forgotten times stored in wells Woodcutter my proud branches fells
[Verse] As the ground gathers falling bunch the avid jaws of Time now crunch remnants of my bark in bustle Withered leaves count pages’ rustle
[Chorus] Renewed consumption lungs boiling They will me frozen chants curdling upon the lips lost in stark pleas The bent chest heaving with the wheeze
## 🎧 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 Frozen chants curdling –Noir Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌾 Dark Folk version Dark and mournful female vocals, acoustic fingerpicked guitar, low drones, ritual atmosphere, haunting mood, minimal percussion Frozen chants curdling – Dark Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Noir Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Frozen chants curdling –Noir 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 Noir Trip-Hop influences.
The silence – Noir Blues, Dark Folk, Dark Jazz, Noir Trip-Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 23 May 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
This poem reflects upon the oppressive weight of silence in the aftermath of emotional rupture and forced loneliness. Through dark and immersive imagery, it explores how silence may gradually become predatory, distorting thoughts, magnifying despair and hollowing the self from within. Beneath its darker atmosphere and beyond its deeply personal undertones, the poem also stands as a meditation on the psychological dangers of isolation and the importance of resisting silence before it transforms grief into self-destruction.
The silence It charges the mind Loaded gun Roulette spun Inventing reasons to see Beyond eye’s sight space
[Verse] The silence, it charges the mind inventing reasons to see pined, beyond eye’s sight space loaded gun, A careless flicker, roulette spun
[Verse] The silence like a stubborn child as I compress it, goes so wild It wriggles hard fighting me back refusing to cut me some slack
[Verse] The silence, it leaks from the roof into bed and breakfast, “bonne bouffe” Routine of a once buzzing life filling emptiness of me strife
[Chorus] The silence I embrace its fog As I tick seconds to its log It cajoles mind and caresses within past me weaves frame, dresses
[Verse] The silence, it pervades matter Engulfs me like dark cloak’s splatter Erasing the words that we spoke in between phrases that ribs poke
[Verse] The silence, it gnaws like a doubt carves my time loops so I can’t shout Its grey teeth firm, its jaws tight set its onslaught rising at sunset
[Verse] The silence looming like a cloud In icy understanding loud of oncoming death, it hovers Free spaces of me, all covers
[Chorus] The silence I embrace its fog As I tick seconds to its log It cajoles mind and caresses within past me weaves frame, dresses
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Noir Blues version Slow atmospheric blues with smoky emotional vocals, reverbed electric guitar and deep introspective mood The silence – 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. The silence – Dark Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🎷 Dark Jazz version A dark Jazz version with haunting female vocals, slow hypnotic mood, emotionally intimate and introspective The silence – Dark Jazz Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth The silence –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, Dark Jazz, Noir Trip-Hop influences.
Like a ghost in decay – AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Folk, Indie Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice) 15 May 2026
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 reflects upon how memory, emotional rupture and unresolved attachments may continue to reverberate through the self across time. Through layered symbolic imagery, it explores the tension between illusion and sincerity, emotional fragmentation and the enduring search for genuine human connection.
Look upon horizon see the trees that will grow Through the empty playgrounds where the voices holler They fabricate reason for a token to show Cinderella makes rounds for midnights to colour
[Verse] Cinderella makes rounds for midnights to colour through the empty playgrounds where the voices holler They fabricate reason for a token to show Look upon horizon see the trees that will grow
[Chorus] You called upon me once like a ghost in decay Head hung facing two suns as three to music sway The moon shone through your frame like a weeping willow for beating heart to tame shoulder to cast pillow
[Verse] The king tries for treason as the daffodils slow Flowers out of season smother traces of snow Fading garland surrounds the beard like a trawler Flickering net makes grounds for souls to grow taller
[Chorus] You called upon me once like a ghost in decay Head hung facing two suns as three to music sway The moon shone through your frame like a weeping willow for beating heart to tame shoulder to cast pillow
[Verse] I offered you sun’s bunce, web of golden threads play A knock on fate’s door chance for energy’s relay You resumed aging game sliced orphan and widow I spoke to you love’s name, echo you said ditto
[Chorus] You called upon me once like a ghost in decay Head hung facing two suns as three to music sway The moon shone through your frame like a weeping willow for beating heart to tame shoulder to cast pillow
## 🎧 AI SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Blues version A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character. Like a ghost in decay – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity. Like a ghost in decay – AI Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌾 Folk version A folk interpretation of the song, focusing on acoustic textures and a more intimate, stripped-down sound that highlights the lyrical and emotional core. Like a ghost in decay – AI Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌿 Indie version An indie interpretation with a softer, reflective tone, incorporating plaintive cello and violin sounds for a distinctive indie sound. Like a ghost in decay – 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, Folk and Indie influences.
Suspended moments (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics) 18 February 2026
Courtesy kmatherapy.com
[Intro] We were like silent sheep wading in the waters deep a slow and murky flow that darkens inner glow bravado an empty show of those who walk and sleep
[Chorus] It was always you and me bonded like we’ll ever be the sacred vows we exchanged in our hearts kept unchanged dots between us rearranged in twilight’s purple set to flare suspended moments in the air Suspended moments
[Verse] Those against us arrogant were the bleak opponents of the sacred white peace bestowed by golden fleece torment their vain pleasure it was their daily treasure
[Chorus] It was always you and me bonded like we’ll always be the sacred vows we exchanged in our hearts kept unchanged dots between us rearranged in twilight’s purple set to flare suspended moments in the air Suspended moments
[Verse] The third kind still so keen they walk now in between they are neither found here nor are they even there snarling lion turning hare twixt our hope and despair
[Chorus] It was always you and me bonded like we’ll always be the sacred vows we exchanged in our hearts kept unchanged dots between us rearranged in twilight’s purple set to flare suspended moments in the air Suspended moments
[Verse] Trinity a game to bind to a triangular stance on maintaining balance while keeping within frame Life is but a dying game for those who walk blind
[Chorus] It was always you and me bonded like we’ll always be the sacred vows we exchanged in our hearts kept unchanged dots between us rearranged in twilight’s purple set to flare suspended moments in the air Suspended moments
[Verse] Outside worlds swallowed whole shades of stillness that console we walk straight in nights’ calm the dark maintains healing balm laid on our soul in tatters swirling through churning waters
[Chorus] It was always you and me bonded like we’ll always be the sacred vows we exchanged in our hearts kept unchanged dots between us rearranged in twilight’s purple set to flare suspended moments in the air Suspended moments
“Suspended moments” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / RnB
“Suspended moments” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Jazz
“Suspended moments” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / EDM
The drum rolls preceded the fight sound of thunder within the night fireworks infusing the dark light ignition of dome that caves in
Two allies join in Middle Earth ravaging lands unto the firth seeking to establish new hearth perhaps but violence is heard
Kill for kill is set on repeat Some wage wars in pregnant deceit neither faction accepts defeat eye for eye and we all are blind
Alliances lead to new norms society acquires other forms new stances of people in swarms freedom pierces through the black veils
Reading of the poem:
Written in the context of Ronovan Writes Ovi poetry challenge using the word “defeat” as inspiration. For information on the rules and to read more poems please visit this link
Azam Ali & Loga Ramin Torkian- BARAYE ft. Hamed Nikpay, Mamak Khadem, Arash Avin, Mahsa Ghassemi
I am becoming a Tree
My arms extended in calling
I branch out in verses
they are shiny fruits hanging
high and low in perspectives
alternating light and dark
I am becoming a Tree
My trunk plants its roots in a garden
I witness moss growing on my feet
they disappear softly within green
circles of brown dissolve within its sheen
Totem of tomorrow’s world sprouts
I am becoming a Tree
Wide branches from keen twigs
absorb the sunshine in waves
they cast no shadows on the seekers
gathering around my rivulets
My waters are shared with all
I am becoming a Tree
I am sunshine and rain
I gather feathers and fluff
as the nightbirds hold in me home
Sizzling thoughts in me roam
I bear the smooth and the rough
I am becoming a Tree
I climb giddily towards the skies
Though my roots coil me to the ground
in sweet harmonious belonging
my leaves rustle in the clouds
I am bustling prayers and shrouds
Reading of the poem:
Hear now hark
My voice brings lustre
To gateways
Within Earth
Igniting throughout the dark
My body a spark
Surrender
I am stark Angel
Avenger
Rebel son
To the bright seat contender
Holy pretender
I may lean
Both sides admit me
I foster
Renegades
My wings are repelling blades
My sins are washed clean
Reading of the poem:
Ire burnt in hearts
while the Scots paved a free road
Return to glory
The lights flashed on her
Like a mural painted white
she emerged from night
The wizards combined
potions for resurrection
counting dead eyes’ beat
Midnight’s toll rang still
heavy doors creaked sullenly
lanterns hissed their glare
Glint in pupils lost
bedtime struck at eventide
dark everlasting
November skies bled
a flag flying at half mast
symbol of demise
Reading of the poem:
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