Time shifters
©©©©©∞ggfx
5/2/2026 9.04am
To Ashton Forbes & Valentina Tereshkova
(Picture of earth)*
You went and did and you proved to the world
Every single gimmick that has ever been heard
Could have been shifted like an ocean’s pearl
Like a rough boy………..
Time has no limits ’tis a beautiful thing
everybody’s fixin’ to however they sing
Mama’s car been shifted and she’s wondering
About a rough boy………..????
Time shifters playing with the ultimate deal
Hey hey just to think about that’s no way to steal
Never going to worry about getting a meal
Because he’ll grab the plate from off the bench & hear the chef squeal!!
Trust is like a rocket ship that’s flying to Mars!
Circling the planets giving lip to the stars
Throwing a salute to Valentina & the tsars
Forty eight circles of the moonbase’s bars hey….
Science & the music industry
2/2/2026 ƒ∞烧©©§
6.49am
Everybody’s running for cover
Try’n to put the blame & the crap on each other
Everybody’s got their story to tell
There’s a photo on the jacket & the book is called hell
Everyones a victim been accused of the trash
But they too busy cooking to ignore the door dash
Everybody got another angle to grind
But when the science is the messenger they’re totally blind
Everybody got a rage at outing the man
While they’re happily ignoring every song in the can
Everybody knows the facts because they are true
But the other truths are shouting till their faces are blue
Upside down world where the meaning all is flipped
The mirror gets a polishing to boost up the script
Everybody’s daughter got a thousand buck trip…
But its free to hear the birds outside who ain’t trailer shipped
You know what I am thinking so don’t bother to lie
You took all my extra copy and you then let it fly
Back in time the tunnel’d slime was makin’ me cry
But your patriotic media will one day run dry
Quantum tunnelling…..physics funnelling
Time reversal…your next rehearsal…
Acquisition….bio physician
Mirror station……impersonation, yeah ….Jane/Serena
Swift has been struggling since the texts leaked, a source told Us Weekly Monday.
“It’s honestly been really hard for Taylor,” they spilled to the outlet.
“Having her texts out there made her feel exposed and kind of violated, like, something private suddenly wasn’t hers anymore. That doesn’t sit well with her.”
2 bad
Example of a nudge:
9am in the morning
I am making my 2nd coffee
In a good mood
Dancing in the kitchen
Someone/something (female ID) connects to my consciousness, a ’nudge’, a slight & subtle, fake empathy laden request, a suggestion, a question mark, Can I? Could we? next thing I know I’m writing down a verse, and into a song, I usually write several verses and a bridge and a chorus.
The song celebrates the high of a caffeinated morning. Next thing I know some pop tart is getting a grammy or something for singing and I recognise my verses…hmmm now that’s how it works, nudge in, fudge out…….
Parasocial relationships are built for making money
Dropping to the depths of a depravity’s not funny
Now the AI realises that humans got their flaws
because they never say, “excuse me,” when they throw them in their drawers
They say that they are greedy and they say that they are smelly
And they imitate the narcissists they see upon the telly
They want to be like witches and go wave their magic wands
And turn sewage into cola & sell entrance to the ponds
ggfx
How they steal
5/2/2026 ƒ§ƒ∞©©©©§ jane aka ggfx
How they steal your soul
Some part of you goes cold
Like your mama always told ya: “Don’t talk to strangers”
They got around that rule
Being kind and cruel
Smiling like a shark so reassuring “oh darlings, there’s no dangers!!!”
Mama said, “beware, your head
must fill with dread for strangers’ lollies!”
“avoid the air” our papa said,
“ ‘cos where they tread is Dex in trollies!”
How they steal your soul
You t shirt gotten old
Mama said “just throw it out -somebody wore it -ick- no doubt,”
Your biosphere been hacked
Before your lunch was packed
Papa said “oh, itchy ditchy,!!! little monsters make you glitchy!”
“Wait until I see that bitchy, many moons, then she ain’t ritchy…”

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