The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
3rd & The Mortal Did You
Built walls of porouse words Made labyrinths and steeples Which speared the atmosphere A ray of light was let in Blinded me Shattered my white knuckles I wake under the grey face of a tree Dambering in coagulated blood Prevail in a life less scenery I grasp 'round the dead wooden stem Crawl into the narrow shades The spiders web has caught me And slowly in silk I'm entwined I remember me Do you? Did you find me? Did you kill me? Did you bury me? Did you?
