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The Modern Game

by Marius Fate

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1.
Beginnings 01:50
Don't you think that all the best beginnings are also endings? Don't you think that all the best beginnings are also endings?
2.
Beyond Mars 03:08
It was cold as the Twitter-scape. It was fake as electric vape. There was only a sense that there could be more than this. There was nothing about the place but a sign called hope close to the door, and the sign said watch me singing karaoke, hear me playing my acoustic, latest internet sensation due, drug me, stop me feeling sad, out here in space, far away, on a planet beyond Mars. Make a wish upon a planet. We began to feel ill again. It was time for a pill again. They were given out for free so it was not hard to refuse. To be honest they gave a certain sense of not caring at all, makes it easier to keep on singing karaoke, keep on playing my acoustic, keep on following the facebook feed, helps me, stops me feeling sad, out here in space, far away, beyond Mars.
3.
I'm alone but I'm with my friends; I type out a message and I pretend. Follow me to a world of things that I like, and click like. You can count popularity, you can see who I like and see who likes me. It's a game, only this game never ends, so come and play in the room in the screen of life, with the friends you don't know, and me in the house of glass. I'm a clown with a painted smile to show to a world that is in denial. It's control and we all have bits of a string we can pull I would like to request you as a friend, as a friend, friend. You can leave, but I must make clear, that your work, love and friendships are all on here you can pay to be famous if you want. so come and play in the room in the screen of life, with the friends you don't know, and me in the house of glass spend your time at the screen of life, with your friends and pretend, with me in the house, with us in the house, alone in the house, of glass.
4.
Welcome to the love zone... Lookin' for a lover? Look online. Lookin' for a one night stand? Lookin' for a lover? Take your pick: woman or a man. Lookin' for a lover? Look online. Everythin' we got on show. Lookin' for a lover? Look all day. It's all free to go. Lookin' for a lover, look all night knowin' that they won't look back. Come a little closer, come into the trap... Specify your desire... All free... All free... All free love. Lookin' for a lover? Look online. Everybody lookin' there. Lookin' for a lover, black or white; everybody got a share. Lookin' for a lover? Look online. Get it over in a blink. Lookin' for a lover? Sit and click. Love at your fingertips. Lookin' for a lover, look all night knowin' that they won't look back. Come a little closer, come into the trap...
5.
You can blink at me slowly, you can flicker your lips, but it won't get to my, metal heart. You can signal me baby, send me sex in your sips, but it's ice in the soul, of the dark. Welcome to the new paradise, what do you want to do? Want to come and a play game with me tonight? Masculinity two. Welcome to the new paradise, What do you want to do? Want to come and a play game with me tonight? Masculinity two. This is what you all wanted. This electro control. This is love into fire, into death. So keep signalling baby, I'll keep looking away, as I drink as I die, as I play.
6.
The Trees 06:48
Here in the trees of people we hide from the sound of their wooden bones that crisp and creak we hear them whisper about us their voices control us the voices we speak to, type to, at night; they are trees. They are trees! Their voices control us they shout as one they shout the trees shout the trees of people. The trees of people silence us make us scream inside the trees make us scream.
7.
In the search box wandering from thing to person looking for a new attraction for a brief dis-traction in a dead fog in an ice void of thought like a lost astronaut grasping for comfort Seeking love, love, love! Love in a hopeless world Love! Love! Love in a hopeless world Love! Love! Love in a hopeless world Love! Love! Make excuses anything to be evasive thinking of a god to play with something to escape with these are cold streets need a beer to keep warm I'm a sparrow in swarm searching for comfort Seeking love, love, love! Love in a hopeless world Love! Love! Love in a hopeless world Love! Love! Love in a hopeless world Love! Love!
8.
There are two kinds of animals in this world, the ones that are useful within this world, and ones that are useless within in this world... There are those that like towns like the fox and rats, and those that avoid us like birds and bats, but unless they can help us we put out traps... There are those that have comforting barks and meows. and those that we eat like the sheep and cows. but the rest are a pest and are not allowed... They must all be our slaves! Be our slaves or die! Message from central control: all humans must report to unit four for reprogramming. What kind of animal are you? What kind of animal are you? Are you useful to us? There are two kinds of animals in this world, the ones that are useful within this world, and ones that are useless within in this world...
9.
All the broken flowers that she gave me as Christmas presents, as birthday gifts. She gave what she could, but had nothing. Oh how pitiful, the anguish. All the broken flowers that she gave me, lined up on the window sill waiting for entropy to eat them away, like her bones, her hair now grey and lost, the anguish. Eight summers since we met, five of rain. How being downtrodden can be addictive, and how romantic nostalgia is hiding the awful truth in a cloud of pink scent of flowers. Eight summers since we met, five of rain, and now she is gone to heaven. How romantic nostalgia is like a cloak of comfort for the tears. Perhaps if I'd loved the flowers more she wouldn't have broken.
10.
Night rain falls I stare in from outside Watch the lace-wings of water die head first cascade into deep tumble whirls of moonlit dust a straggle of refugees grey pink explosions across the plate of the earth beings deep crushed inside hazelnuts, bathyspheres, deep crushed the ice rain bites blades of water scream and crash through falling night.
11.
Hello from the sea, you look lost, did you miss me? I was dying. Now I'm free. Now I'm back to save you, Be happy. You look like you've been through a tough time through the wars, on your own, your sunken eyes and paranoia, feel like a stranger in your home, but it's all over now. Yes it's all over now. Yes it's all... Lookin' for a lover? Here I am. Switch off the power to your master, take my hand, to your heart. The years of emptiness are over, all it took was a god... and a miracle! So it's hello from the sea, take my hand, come with me. I was dying. Now I'm free. Now I'm back, for you. Be happy.
12.
The Stars 04:31
I like to look at the stars light glitter, like my mind silver ice, like my mind alone in the sea of night.
13.
Endings 02:09
Don't you think that all the best beginnings are also endings? Don't you think that all the best beginnings are also endings?

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The first album by Marius Fate. The Modern Game explores various aspects of the impact of technology of society.

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released May 27, 2022

Composed and produced by Mark Sheeky.
Performed by Marius Fate.

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Mark Sheeky Crewe, UK

Mark Sheeky is a surrealist artist from the North of England. His music began as synth, game influenced, music then experimental classical piano and art rock/art pop, and surrealist rock music.

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