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Broken Hearts Still Dream. Link to new song (free): https://suno.com/s/OMSwGVEe3UCIFOL2 Lyrics Original English Version Verse 1 I gave my all to walk a road, Hoping in it joy I’d find, And happily on it I rode, With one lovely, smart, and kind. Verse 2 But life’s path takes too many turns, Some of which can’t be foreseen, And in due time I came to learn, Joy may come only in a dream. Chorus When life overwhelms my brain, And little hope seems to remain, In dreams I can some joy regain. And for a time, help ease the pain. Verse 3 I walk my path still faithfully, No matter how much pain it brings, Even when joy comes, fitfully, Most palpably in my dreams. Bridge Verse 4 And so I sleep, cling to my dream, Refusing stubbornly to wake, False hope for truth I won’t redeem, To live in dreams the choice I make. Chorus When life overwhelms our brain, And little hope seems to remain, In dreams we can some joy regain. And for a time, help ease the pain. Outro When pain in life’s too hard to bear, Dreams for a time deflect despair, They cannot weave sunshine from rain, But for a time can ease the pain. ____________________________________ Los Corazones Rotos Aun Pueden Soñar Enlace (gratis): https://suno.com/s/qanUFwRDPemzfoLb Esta es mi nueva canción en castellano que acabo de publiclar. Como todo lo que publico, la letra siempre es mía. En esta y en algunas otras selectas, la voz es un clon de mi voz. Letra Intro – instrumental Verso 1 Di todo lo que tenía, Por caminar un sendero, Esperando encontrar alegría, Con una alma buena, A quien amo todavía. Verso 2 Pero el camino de la vida, Da giros inesperados, Con el tiempo aprendí que la alegría, Mas bien se logra en sueños destacados. Coro Cuando la vida mi cerebro sobrepasa, Y lo que menos queda es la esperanza, En los sueños puedo recuperar algo de alegría, Mediante la vida real avanza, Verso 3 Sigo caminando mi camino fielmente, No importa cuánto dolor me traiga, Mientras la alegría llega, de forma intermitente, Palpable en mis sueños de esperanza. Puente – instrumental Verso 4 Así duermo, y me aferro a mi sueño, Negándome obstinadamente a despertar, Falsa esperanza de verdad que no redimiré, Vivir en sueños la elección que haré. Coro Cuando la vida mi cerebro sobrepasa, Y lo que menos queda es la esperanza, En los sueños puedo recuperar algo de alegría, Mediante la vida real avanza, Outro – breathy, sung almost in a whisper, close-mic, with sadness Cuando el dolor es difícil de soportar, Los sueños desvían la desesperación. No pueden un corazón roto sanar, Pero puede mermar el dolor una ilusión. Lyrics [English & Spanish versions] (C) Victor D. Lopez 2026. All rights reserved. The voice in the Spanish version of the song is a clone of the author's. the image for both versions was produced from the lyrics themselves by SUNO along with the music and voices based on my very detailed prompts.
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May 12
May 12, 2026 at 4:25 PM UTC
Lyrics & free links to English & Spanish versions of my song Broken Hearts Still Dream
Broken Hearts Still Dream. Link to new song (free): https://suno.com/s/OMSwGVEe3UCIFOL2 Lyrics Original English Version Verse 1 I gave my all to walk a road, Hoping in it joy I’d find, And happily on it I rode, With one lovely, smart, and kind. Verse 2 But life’s path takes too many turns, Some of which can’t be foreseen, And in due time I came to learn, Joy may come only in a dream. Chorus When life overwhelms my brain, And little hope seems to remain, In dreams I can some joy regain. And for a time, help ease the pain. Verse 3 I walk my path still faithfully, No matter how much pain it brings, Even when joy comes, fitfully, Most palpably in my dreams. Bridge Verse 4 And so I sleep, cling to my dream, Refusing stubbornly to wake, False hope for truth I won’t redeem, To live in dreams the choice I make. Chorus When life overwhelms our brain, And little hope seems to remain, In dreams we can some joy regain. And for a time, help ease the pain. Outro When pain in life’s too hard to bear, Dreams for a time deflect despair, They cannot weave sunshine from rain, But for a time can ease the pain. ____________________________________ Los Corazones Rotos Aun Pueden Soñar Enlace (gratis): https://suno.com/s/qanUFwRDPemzfoLb Esta es mi nueva canción en castellano que acabo de publiclar. Como todo lo que publico, la letra siempre es mía. En esta y en algunas otras selectas, la voz es un clon de mi voz. Letra Intro – instrumental Verso 1 Di todo lo que tenía, Por caminar un sendero, Esperando encontrar alegría, Con una alma buena, A quien amo todavía. Verso 2 Pero el camino de la vida, Da giros inesperados, Con el tiempo aprendí que la alegría, Mas bien se logra en sueños destacados. Coro Cuando la vida mi cerebro sobrepasa, Y lo que menos queda es la esperanza, En los sueños puedo recuperar algo de alegría, Mediante la vida real avanza, Verso 3 Sigo caminando mi camino fielmente, No importa cuánto dolor me traiga, Mientras la alegría llega, de forma intermitente, Palpable en mis sueños de esperanza. Puente – instrumental Verso 4 Así duermo, y me aferro a mi sueño, Negándome obstinadamente a despertar, Falsa esperanza de verdad que no redimiré, Vivir en sueños la elección que haré. Coro Cuando la vida mi cerebro sobrepasa, Y lo que menos queda es la esperanza, En los sueños puedo recuperar algo de alegría, Mediante la vida real avanza, Outro – breathy, sung almost in a whisper, close-mic, with sadness Cuando el dolor es difícil de soportar, Los sueños desvían la desesperación. No pueden un corazón roto sanar, Pero puede mermar el dolor una ilusión. Lyrics [English & Spanish versions] (C) Victor D. Lopez 2026. All rights reserved. The voice in the Spanish version of the song is a clone of the author's. the image for both versions was produced from the lyrics themselves by SUNO along with the music and voices based on my very detailed prompts.
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"I see you in both ways- not the optimist. He fails to choose naturally. You are that one cake among the rest that presents herself with multiple coats of frosting, no one would dare cut you open after appreciating your beauty - he's afraid to taste something suspicious."
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Dec 7, 2024
Dec 7, 2024 at 5:47 PM UTC
Be careful.
"I don't like this, I don't want to be here" Well, add a "T" here or move on The PURSUIT of happiness is the right they mention Remember though, it's an emotion And just like every other one It too isn't healthy to always be on A better life is the big con Middle class gone Devide and conquer worked to perfection Mostly 'cause half the population Can't do long division Can't trust a single politician Corruption now the backbone of religion Founding fathers knew the importance of separation But those who've cherry pick the bible from generation to generation Now want the option too cherry pick the Constitution It no longer matters what's right and wrong Just belt out your fight song If you don't like something go get your march on Or hit the gong Pretend your conviction is strong And when your judgement comes along There's nothing you can do but end up where you belong ©2024
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Mar 22, 2024
Mar 22, 2024 at 8:25 PM UTC
~•§•~ It's all Gone to Sh*t ~•§•~
Could we convince our scars That the world isn't sharp, That it means no harm?
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Mar 16, 2024
Mar 16, 2024 at 12:46 AM UTC
Kind Con
i wince because you wanted me to love you tenderly and tirelessly, but tragically for you, all you ever did was waste my precious time. so, sure, you can twist my words, do it for your own self-assurance, but i will note yours down accurately, for my own sanity and art; i can handle being publicly contempted, but we both know, deep down, you are still attempting to be something you are so clearly not
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Feb 28, 2024
Feb 28, 2024 at 1:12 AM UTC
a (d-list actress playing) saint
Painfully vain for such an insecure person Dualities confliction keeps me on the bottom rung A innocent convict, guilty victim type wrong An unrecognizable cosmic size con A blasphemous conviction Obviously not the one to bet on A hit and run rerun just begun But what's done is done Wake up with the next sun But never ask to witness another one ©2023
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Nov 17, 2023
Nov 17, 2023 at 2:56 PM UTC
~•§•~ Dualities Confliction ~•§•~
I have to do some research about home wiring, but I believe the ground wire and the lightning rod would let you pull electricity out of the air, just as Mr Franklin discovered. If this is true, then you are being "charged"(pun intended) for what is free, and when the electric company cuts off your service, you can just disconnect their cables and have what was once called "white power" ...no pun intended. If I die any time soon, check with the electric company haha. We are stuck on stupid.
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Jul 22, 2022
Jul 22, 2022 at 3:42 AM UTC
It's Electric!
Dr Khan: I need to do lab tests on you before I can prescribe your meds Me: But they are not narcotic, they are blood pressure and blood thinners etc Dr Khan: it don't matter, I need to check your levels Me: I feel fine though Dr Khan: you have to, or I will get in trouble,and I'm not going to lose my license Me: you can get into trouble? Me: **** it, I don't need them Dr Khan: but you will die if you stop taking the meds Me: Then prescribe the meds Dr Khan: I can't Me: Killer! Over a year later, my health seems better than ever. I went from things getting worse, to things getting better without the drugs and doctor
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Mar 18, 2022
Mar 18, 2022 at 12:07 AM UTC
Dr Con the Heart Break Specialist
Racism and bigotry In this divisive country Black men being killed by cops Tear gas for a photo op Recession, race wars QAnon As the pandemic rages on Kids ripped from their families Unwanted hysterectomies Double standards in the senate Greed and power their new tenet Ignoring laws when they see fit Nothing but hyGOPocrites How can so many be so wrong Falling for the pumpkin's con
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Nov 7, 2020
Nov 7, 2020 at 1:20 PM UTC
2020's poem
not even, your doubting Jill-from-the-hill voice, asking, are you sure? really confident? you desire me to seize up, cease the finger pointing and begin the fingernails scratching glass, agonizing what I propose, why I came here, to defend and protect women demands I, we, answer to no one. especially the little voices implanted to erode our con-fidence. indeed, they are the con.
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Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 12:21 AM UTC
answer to no one!
the sand beneath time : a scape of copping hopefuls vandals feigning as Mages talking up the coffers and offering angry solutions
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 1:03 AM UTC
Weald
Keep your lips closed tight I know what happens, When you open your mouth Spitting bent words, Crooked like a boomerang And one day, Your words will return to you
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Mar 11, 2020
Mar 11, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
Crooked
he is beautiful he is bad he's my crucible he is sad he makes me happy but now he's gone why'd he leave it was all a con
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Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 2:14 PM UTC
He
In open ended words tis open ended world but silent scaled eyed inaction   nor writ response may prove futile on time sensitive stride we fail, we fall we splatter apart and alone succumb so say it sing it and write it be thy thankful for poetry teaching those asleep to wake up to speak with action then strike the brightest star at dart to bull's eye an essay writ conquering far and wide it changes mind then ignites All Hearts Alike aiming ever high changing the world stride by stride ~~~~~~~ By Karijinbba All rights reserved
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 2:08 PM UTC
Open ended statement
Fake Things We live in a world Of fake things Fake Products Fake News Fake Calls Fake Politics Fake Sports Fake Business Fake Leaders Fake People Fake friends Fake sincerity Surrounded 24/7 By all the fake things How can anything real exist? Is it all nothing but fake things Designed to deceive us all?
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 12:24 AM UTC
Fake Things (revised)
I realize I am evil, crazy, depressed, broken, scarred, mean. People give me the titles "Evil ****** "Stupid." "Insane ***** "Violent Girl." People have started to drift away from me... They have done this because, I am crazy I am depressed I am violent I am not your average girl, people tell me, "You have to shave your legs." "You have to act like a girl." "You have to be weak." I hate my life because of these people but, My friends that I have left say... That I am, Nice, protective, brave, helpful, smart, and funny. They call me, "A Helper" "A Good kid." "A Sweet child." Some of these people have only known me for a year, some for more than a year. They have done this because, I am smart, I am helpful, I am kind. They tell me, "Keep trying." "Stop cutting." "Laugh more" These people shape me and I realize my pros and cons, I have had a realization.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 9:35 PM UTC
Realization
I don't know what to do I am stuck in this gap its hard to move forward or backwards im trying to choose between him and him him one pros nice, funny, calls me cute, noticed me cons distant, innocent, awkward him two pros cute, nice, funny, and some notices me cons seems ***** all the time, clingy, its always wyd they both notice me and i don't know why, i'm not cute i'm not funny i don't attract any similes i attract stares
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 2:47 PM UTC
gap
He’s the kind that likes to swindle He’s always got some deal cooking, (His bait and switch game doesn’t dwindle,) When he doesn’t think we’re looking You went to school with a **** like this, He always claimed others were cheats. He showed up early only if and when They were serving food and sweets. But never showed up for the work Or did playground games honestly. He claimed twice the victories he had And lied to everyone constantly. All the deals he makes are scams He pulls the rug out from under. (Were his steaks really just spam?) And leaves giggling at his plunder. When he got older, he took his dad’s gold And parlayed it into a lifetime game Of promises not kept, and half-truths And, as usual, never once took the blame He preferred never to pay his bills And then bragged about how gullible The creditors were, and how they all Should really have charged him double. Hey, ** he thinks we don’t know Just what kind of game he’s playing. Just listen to his promises online It’s the opposite of what he’s saying. But that’s how snake oil salesmen are; They cook up a batch of ***** and herbs And sell it as a cure-all and hurt folks Then laugh and claim it’s what they deserve. And, when his books turn out to be cooked He lies about it way before you start. When asked how he could be so crooked He says, “That’s because I’m so smart!” He’s the kind that likes to swindle He’s always got some deal cooking. (His bait and switch game doesn’t dwindle) When he doesn’t think we’re looking
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 9:43 PM UTC
SNAKE OIL, INC.
He’s the kind that likes to swindle He’s always got some deal cooking, (His bait and switch game doesn’t dwindle,) When he doesn’t think we’re looking You went to school with a **** like this, He always claimed others were cheats. He showed up early only if and when They were serving food and sweets. But never showed up for the work Or did playground games honestly. He claimed twice the victories he had And lied to everyone constantly. All the deals he makes are scams He pulls the rug out from under. (Were his steaks really just spam?) And leaves giggling at his plunder. When he got older, he took his dad’s gold And parlayed it into a lifetime game Of promises not kept, and half-truths And, as usual, never once took the blame He preferred never to pay his bills And then bragged about how gullible The creditors were, and how they all Should really have charged him double. Hey, ** he thinks we don’t know Just what kind of game he’s playing. Just listen to his promises online It’s the opposite of what he’s saying. But that’s how snake oil salesmen are; They cook up a batch of ***** and herbs And sell it as a cure-all and hurt folks Then laugh and claim it’s what they deserve. And, when his books turn out to be cooked He lies about it way before you start. When asked how he could be so crooked He says, “That’s because I’m so smart!” He’s the kind that likes to swindle He’s always got some deal cooking. (His bait and switch game doesn’t dwindle) When he doesn’t think we’re looking
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of sun and heat and romantic glory, of coal black eyes and a remarkable story, came a man, dark and handsome, though not quite so tall with the cunning ability to make every girl fall under a curious spell of disoriented love by making each believe they were set above all the rest, by showering them with praises of their incomparable beauty, and using masterful phrases he could capture the heart of an innocent girl, promising her nothing short of the world. but in an instant, in a moment, it would all be gone, because his love was as fleeting as dawn. he fought with a love that seemed solid and true, his earnest eyes promising his heart to you. his silver tongue and alluring voice made it easy for his captives to make their choice to surrender their hearts and allow him to hold their futures and affections because they were told, with words spoken in the language of love, that they were meant to be, they fit like a glove: “Te amo, te amo con todo mi corazón. Tu eres mi amor, y yo sé que tengo razón Cuándo yo dijo que significas todo para mí,” and with beautiful language he would make you see that he was right, and you needn’t fear the heartbreak that was drawing near. for when another beauty happened by, she wouldn’t fail to catch his eye, and he would always rush again to start, taking with him your broken heart.
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 8:41 PM UTC
El Rompecorazones
You! You lied to my ears and my heart listened. Listened and believed my foolish heart. For it cared not for the reasoning of my head. And you, you lied to my meddlesome heart and stole it, right out from between my ribs and my eyes never saw it coming. You! You lied to my heart, stole it and then broke it. Broke it into pieces, and that I felt and that I saw. Give me back my lied to, stolen, broken heart. You! You give me back my ************* heart!.
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 11:18 AM UTC
You
You approached me with a smile by holding a knife behind your back. You made sure your words felt like home, only to burn it down slowly and calmly. You made me believe you are different from others, only to realise later that you are con master in disguise.
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 6:26 AM UTC
Words
cross my heart and hope to die without a trace and no goodbye I'll leave you gaping with a hole in your chest I stole the one thing you gave freely and yet woefully in denial you scrape up whats left which wont be much as I took all you had you search and search but you're always two steps back you stop and remember how I use to laugh how I use to kiss you and stare into your eyes if only, you say, you had known they were lies cross your heart and hope to die you vow to find me or perish trying
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 6:12 PM UTC
Impostors