Quill and Tempest
Créé par DJ Tullip avec Udio AI
Lyrics
[Spoken Word: A wandering bard] Against all toil we've penned the drama of human folly With quill in hand and tempests in our weary souls Upon the stage, our lives danced in prose and riddles bold We remained scribes, though kingdoms rise and empires old We have crossed paths with majesty and rogues below From Avon's bend to foreign courts, our sonnets flowed [Recited Verses: The poet's soliloquy] In coffee dens, by dimmed light, we spout our truths Midst smoky airs where beats meld with thy ancient muse We wear the night, our thoughts unfurl in the depth of jazz Beat to beat, our verses clash, against silence’s crass So pour another cup, and let the minds be free Through the verb and noun, we let the world see [Recited Verses: The theatrics of the mind] We stride 'neath city streetlamps, casting shadows long In leather jackets crowned, we sing the night's sweet song Our phrases tangle, jive, in rhythm with the drums Our quest for solace in the verse, until morning comes [Spoken Word: The modern bard's lament] O, the words we sling are daggers dressed in masquerade With irony our shield, and metaphors invade
