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[Verse 1] You read my silence like a confession Drew a villain in the space between Every shadow gets a dark intention When you only see what you want to see I have walked through rooms where no one claimed me Carried weight you never thought to ask But you built a wall of accusations Hiding from the truth behind your mask [Chorus] I am not your enemy Take my hand and you will see Evil twists the...

[Verse 1]  The garden of the soul was sown in silence, where the voices hummed like bees within the wheat. A shepherd girl who traded wool for iron, with starlight in her sandals for the street. The crown of France was rusting in the shadows, a kingdom carved by wolves and winter rain. She heard the bells of heaven ring in thunder, to wash away the harvest of the pain.  [Chorus]  Oh, the Maid is a...

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~ 

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~  I'm not a writer  got no quips to put to page  If I see one I will fight er' fighting these days is the rage  I can rhyme a word or two  fix your shoe with super glue  sing a song of love so true  sail off with you in a canoe fighting my sleep  putting words onto the page  easier in silence  to explain yourself away  I am not a blacksmith got...

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~ 

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~  Origially a poem from the My Eclectic Collection series, book 2 available on Amazon~ I slept with the words you left me Had bad dreams all through the night The world sought out to hurt me as with you they had aligned  They took your rant, although untrue then filled with rage from baseless views All two-faced, one came unglued They screamed a...

Wriiten and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~  

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~ We walked on down to potter street with signs and spray the pride we keep and took to making all aware of all of that which of we care the people who were living near approached our crowd with little fear said, hey there man why are you here I'm not one to anger quick but don't give me no trashy lip I'll hit you if you let me, man just stay rea...

A modified version of a poem from a book in the My Eclectic Collection series first published in 2015. You can find a copy here https://a.co/d/05iIa6bG These pictures are mine my moments in time  frozen little memories kept in frames of different kinds  they all show my love smiling they all tell many lies  my love inside was dying buttercup had lost her mind  I was running through the corn stalks...

This is from a poem in the My Eclectic Collection series published in 2015. It's one I tried to see to a novella once but didn't care for it. You can find the book of poems on Amazon Kindle here https://a.co/d/073tQHl9 It's about four prisoners that make music to pass the time. Of course, they are all innocent.   

This is the second musical version I've published of this piece that is also published in the My Eclectic Collection book series I published in 2015 available on Amazon. The song is a metaphor for opiate addiction~  I will take the bruises that you hide beneath your sweater. Soak you in a warm bath, wash the mud off, get you better.  Sing you right to sleep so you can rest and rise anew.  I only w...

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~  they wanted me gone thought I would fail  still I trek on  giving them hell  I won't succumb  to anyone's charge  I will not run  no one at large  this one's for the maniacs  the ones that got away  the really just a brainiac  mistaken on that day  you tried to suppress me  tried to hold me down  tried to take my soul  you tried to rip it out ...

From the poetry of Ron Allen~ 

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~  Introducing Parallax~  This is the third musical version of this poem I originally published in the book, Broken Reflection.   

[Verse 1] I wake before the sun hits the floor of the room, chasing away the shadows and the weight of the gloom. I reach for the beads, cold glass in my palm, a tactile anchor in the middle of the storm, keeping me calm. It’s a rhythm, a cadence, a steady heartbeat, walking through the mysteries while I’m off of my feet. From the Desert Fathers with their ropes and their stones, to the silence of...

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~  [Verse 1] Stick with the true grip don't let it go, quit with the cryptic lipstick code, take a real good whiff, wo, bro, slow, get with the new quick does do flow. Wake up and bake up all your plans, splash water makeup clap your hands, quit with the flip shit take a chance, dance with the new digs take a stance.  [Chorus] I am not your poppe...

Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~ Written by Amanda Smart~  Featured song from episode 1 of our new Fright Nights podcast. 

From a poem I think is in my second book in the My Eclectic Collection series, Scattered Endz. Always liked the poem and could never get a song I liked from it, then this happened. Absolutely love this one. It has been modified from the published version to meet the needs of the musical production. Original poem entitled: Fraudulent.  [Verse 1] Holy water will not work nor crosses blessed on sacre...

Produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~  Written by Amanda Smart~  [Intro: Gregorian chant, unison] O lux, O pax, Emmanuel   [Verse 1] In Bethlehem beneath the winter sky, A quiet room received the Holy Child. The earth held still, the ancient promise near, And heaven bent to meet us tenderly.   [Chorus] Gloria, glory to the newborn King, Peace upon the earth, let every heart adore. Christ has c...

A father/daughter podcast on G-Dawg Radio about all things scary in AM Radio. In this episode:  New Halloween song, "Where the Evil Lies" Heard only Here!!!  Best costumes and best Halloween candy hauls~ Scary Trivia~ True Hauntings~ Would You Rather~ 

The Road to Catholicism~ In this Labor Day special we are joined by Dmitri's girlfriend, Felicity. No class this week so we did a laid back chill and chat with true or false, descriptions of Hell you'll want to forget, my son's birth story (a story of faith) and more! 

[Verse 1] I built an altar out of granite dust, Where iron bars are quieted by rust. They stripped the linen mantle from my skin, And left no silver cup to pour within. Down here, the dark is heavy as a stone, A narrow hollow where the shadows groan, Yet beneath the weight of quiet clay, I strip the bitter edge of grief away. [Chorus] Let the hammer fall, let the furnace burn, Every breath I surre...

[Verse 1] We’re sanding down the edges of the 1994 rain Polishing the rust until it looks like gold-leaf grain I remember the basement, the smell of damp concrete But the playlist says the summer was quite the little treat We’ve built a cathedral out of low-fidelity hums Waiting for a feeling that never actually comes [Chorus] Oh, it’s the gilded static, the rose-tinted noise We’re playing with th...

In AM Radio for that 1970s staticky background hum type broadcast you've grown to love.  Join my son Dmitri and I as we share our journey of becomong Catholic in this new episodic entry on G-Dawg Radio~  In this episode:  Introductions and faith stories. Trivia, Name That Saint, Who You Gonna Call and more!  Hear the new song from Daisy Futures, Monday Mass~ 

Written by Saint Ronald~ (not a play on my name, he was an actual saint, and just happened to be a poet ;)  Monday Mass [Verse 1] The sun is a bruise on the edge of the sky I’m kicking the gravel as the buses go by Not here for the Sunday show, the velvet and the lace I’m looking for the grit in this holy place The incense is heavy, the pews are cold wood I’m standing in the back where the rebels...