Uploaded August 2026 | Updated September 2026, 3 hours ago
Theme : Space kinda. that's for a reason.
Motifs : None . . . ?
Made by Catzen
this wasnt meant to be here!! this was meant to be elsewhere!!
but you let a certain flower wilt, didnt you? of course, i couldnt have expected you to keep it truly alive, but...
well, the anger i feel at that is very small. what is more important is that the flower was seen at all.
and now, the world will not be saved! you might be there to see it close for the final time as, of course, what can only be described as "the apocalypse" happens. which, you could have stopped.
but it is very important to note that not doing so is not a failure! you saw the flower bloom, you felt the world shake as it tried to save itself using a foreign entity it was told to call upon.
luckily, someone else has been at work. a certain smiling face that some of you may know. Level. not even using Me this time! on its own, it seems to be very close to saving this world despite everything. naturally, there are benefits to being a spirit, in that regard. it makes traversing the crumbling tower that the flower has become much easier.
Level simply refuses to die with this world, and if that means trying to save it, so be it.
it will work as it expects it to. but, it is not normally meant to work that way. normally, it would be a collaboration, and the world would be saved. this time, only one thing will be saved, and that is Level itself. met with a title simply saying "You Escaped!"
Level has not once looked Up to see what threatens to end the world.
you decided your time in this world was worth simply laying dormant, which is acceptable, to me. Level disagrees. you will transcend the world in your sleep, and Level is forced to work hard to do the same.
my only concern is that you had fun while you were not sleeping, and to tell you what the spirit which has transcended a world before is doing. banishment does not mean obliteration, even if you are a spirit.
so the world dies
and it will never be seen again
i hope one of you meets Level
this wasnt meant to be here!! this was meant to be elsewhere!!
it wasnt meant to be a song on this channel!!! haha !! but i had nothing else.
this style is very similar to the style i have been using to work on a Secret project, which, since i am not the one in charge of the progress of, is moving forward at a steady pace. most of that progress is me making songs for it though, since i do that very quickly usually. especially when using the method which produced this style of song.
elsewhere is up! far, far, far up.
do you always feel like you have something more you need to say, but cannot remember what it is?
Theme : Space kinda. that's for a reason.
Motifs : None . . . ?
Made by Catzen
this wasnt meant to be here!! this was meant to be elsewhere!!
but you let a certain flower wilt, didnt you? of course, i couldnt have expected you to keep it truly alive, but...
well, the anger i feel at that is very small. what is more important is that the flower was seen at all.
and now, the world will not be saved! you might be there to see it close for the final time as, of course, what can only be described as "the apocalypse" happens. which, you could have stopped.
but it is very important to note that not doing so is not a failure! you saw the flower bloom, you felt the world shake as it tried to save itself using a foreign entity it was told to call upon.
luckily, someone else has been at work. a certain smiling face that some of you may know. Level. not even using Me this time! on its own, it seems to be very close to saving this world despite everything. naturally, there are benefits to being a spirit, in that regard. it makes traversing the crumbling tower that the flower has become much easier.
Level simply refuses to die with this world, and if that means trying to save it, so be it.
it will work as it expects it to. but, it is not normally meant to work that way. normally, it would be a collaboration, and the world would be saved. this time, only one thing will be saved, and that is Level itself. met with a title simply saying "You Escaped!"
Level has not once looked Up to see what threatens to end the world.
you decided your time in this world was worth simply laying dormant, which is acceptable, to me. Level disagrees. you will transcend the world in your sleep, and Level is forced to work hard to do the same.
my only concern is that you had fun while you were not sleeping, and to tell you what the spirit which has transcended a world before is doing. banishment does not mean obliteration, even if you are a spirit.
so the world dies
and it will never be seen again
i hope one of you meets Level
this wasnt meant to be here!! this was meant to be elsewhere!!
it wasnt meant to be a song on this channel!!! haha !! but i had nothing else.
this style is very similar to the style i have been using to work on a Secret project, which, since i am not the one in charge of the progress of, is moving forward at a steady pace. most of that progress is me making songs for it though, since i do that very quickly usually. especially when using the method which produced this style of song.
elsewhere is up! far, far, far up.
do you always feel like you have something more you need to say, but cannot remember what it is?

![lighter than air
Theme : Atmospheric, idk how else to describe it
Motifs : Windsong
Made by Catzen
i have begun a process which will change a plethora of things over the course of a week and a half
i have to leave it that vague, for personal reasons, and also because very little of it would make enough sense to warrant including here.
they long ago decided not to require me to sign my name in blood anymore, but a red pen was still requested to remain polite.
see, that wouldnt make sense. youre already concerned about me having to sign my name in blood (this is a real thing by the way not something im making up for the song description) and then theres the whole preexisting situation with my blood to begin with. i mean that would be hard to write with i imagine.
but this is to alter things that have been messing with me for a while. from small details about me specifically to fundamental pieces of [i once again want to say reality to simplify it in the way i conceptualize it. its more complicated than that and would make more sense if an expert (not me) explained it]
saying alter here is also important. nothing is getting much better or worse, just changing. there is a small chance i come out of this with the ability to enjoy raw tomatoes without immediately puking, for an example of how strangely mundane some of these changes are. but some changes are much bigger and harder to come up with examples for because i dont know how that works even a little bit.
one might say that
the world will never be the same.
of course, there are reasons i specifically am in a weird contract that allows me to do confusing things like this. thats something i could get into some other time, but for now, just enjoy the sounds of a machine which no longer makes the sounds i have used in this song.
without its hum, the windchimes are so much more audible, though. as much as i miss the constant little bit of background whirring and humming, the ability to hear the wind in the trees and the vibrant tones of the chimes through multiple walls that dampen the sound is preferred.
as well as, on some nights, the silence. the pure, pure, silence. it is the first time i have heard my head clear in a while, and when the wind picks up again, it is a welcome addition.
well, i think this has gone on long enough. if you have actually read this entire thing, you have no doubt listened to the song a couple times while doing so.
did you feel the time passing through it faster, to be lost and return just now? did you feel, even if only for a moment, lighter than the air? lighter than air](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/l6ZwOBUKBcQ/mqdefault.jpg)








