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Poem written by The Prodigal Son
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I am the song in the snake’s slow grin,
The dusk-drenched howl where dreams begin,
Lizard King on a bone-dry throne,
Sipping fire where gods disown.

Desert whispers in my veins,
Moonlight pulsing through my chains,
Doors swing open, light pours in,
Naked truth, baptized in sin.

I ride the static midnight rails,
Through acid rain and silver veils,
Eyes like windows cracked with flame,
Every mask wears someone’s name.

Break on through the cage of skin,
Where love and chaos twist and spin,
Let the shaman spirits sing,
The ancient rite of everything.

This is not a show or play
It’s a scream carved deep in clay.
I’m not your saint, I’m not your sin,
Just the echo of where you've been.

So light the match and kiss the dark,
Burn the script, erase the mark,
And if you seek the final sting
Follow the trail of the Lizard King.
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AI Blues is a unique fusion of artificial intelligence and classic blues expression, rooted in the emotional depth of poetry. It combines melancholic melodies, improvised instrumental sections, and lyrics filled with longing, life struggles, and hope. Thanks to AI technology, the music takes on a new form—dynamic arrangements that adapt to the tone of the poetry, creating an authentic sonic experience. AI analyzes the rhythm and emotion of the verses, composing pieces that reflect the classic blues tradition while embracing modern innovation. In this way, AI Blues becomes a bridge between the past and the future, merging human emotion with the power of algorithms.

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