Born in the pressure where the lost get made, Now I cut through the dark on a star-cut wave. Copyright Protected ©️ — S⭐️ Lyrics — Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Give Thanks For Life & Love 🌻❤️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment. ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ h

I write what I can’t sing, let the ink speak plain, Got a sky in my chest but no throat for the strain. Every page got pulse, every bar got weight, So I carved through the silence till the silence split straight. Copyright Protected ©️ — S⭐️ Lyrics — Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links

I wrote in the dark till the dark felt nervous, Turned pain into scripture, now the lines serve purpose. Click Link for full lyrical release. Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ ➡️https://www.instagram.c

(Lyrical DNA Series III — Chapter IX) After the reckoning comes the real test — how we live the lessons we’ve learned. A lyrical piece about patience, rebuilding, and choosing the good in a world learning to heal. Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️

OUT NOW S⭐️ Lyrics Presents “Lyrical Backpack” Punch back, build that lyrical backpack. Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ ➡️https://www.instagram.com/5735.simon?igsh=c212M2phbWNwY3o2 ➡️https://www.

For anyone still functioning with a fractured life. If you’ve been stitched by life — this one’s for you. Ink Mini Series II — Track 1 Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ ➡️https://www.instagram.com/5

S⭐️ Lyrics Presents: “Can’t Make It Out” They said I can’t make it out, can’t get that far, Can’t turn these wounds into a sacred star. Now it’s time for my lyrics to shout, I came up through pressure, now I’m breaking out. Please Support My Work ❤️📚 ➡️ Click Links ⬇️ Please Support My Work

S⭐️ Lyrics Presents: “Starwave Heartline” (Starwave Soul Series) From fake flint sparks to Jah’s cosmic fire. If your soul’s tired but still shining – this one’s for you. Read-Like-Share-Comment ➡️facebook.com/share/17sMM3CE… ➡️instagram.com/5735.simon?igs… ➡️linkedin.com/in/simon-kerwo…

A Starwave Soul piece for the ones still healing, lit from within – not by neon lights. You can’t download souls from a glass-screen phone… Tap in, feel the frequency, and let Jah steer. 💜 Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.faceb

A world stuck in black & white. One voice they can’t box in. One shade they never learned to name. This one’s for anyone who never fit their labels. Mini Series starts here. Tap, Read & let the new shade hit your soul. 💚 Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Fol

No throne, just pain and struggle. No rich uncles, just real life, bruised but breathing. Press play if you know what it is to build a world for your people with bare hands and a stubborn heart. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ ➡️https://www.instagram.com/5735.sim

A tribute to everyone raised on empty pockets, heavy pressure and quiet strength. Two hands, eight nuckles – not just for fighting in the rubble, but for holding tiny hands and building something better. Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https:

Eight knuckles don’t just swing, they build, Hold tiny hands when the night turns chilled. — Copyright Protected ©️ — S⭐️ Lyrics — By Simon Kerwood — Lyricist & Spiritual Creator —

"Loaded Dice & Broken Scales" Traces how imbalance is built, normalised, and protected, not through villains or myths, but through systems that quietly reward the same outcomes again and again. Starline doesn’t accuse. It observes. It maps what played out — and leaves the listener t

This one isn’t about charts. It’s about where the words actually land: On a nurse reading on break by the vending lights. On a dad on the floor, drowning in bills. On a kid stuck in a loop of “you’re not anything.” On a woman on a train, unlearning what “love” was never meant to be. If any li

(Ink Mini Series) This one’s for the nurse on nights, the dad on the floor, the kid at the screen, and anyone who ever felt alone in a rigged-up game. Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ ➡️https://w

S⭐️ Lyrics Presents: “No Static in the Signal” No filters. No distortion. No borrowed frequency. Read it. Feel it. Share it. Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ ➡️https://www.instagram.com/5735.simon

After the fire. After the reckoning. After the noise fades. A written piece on patience, balance, and steady will. Read. Reflect. Carry forward. ➡️ Click Links In Comment Section ⬅️ #sstarlyrics

Lyrical work about what comes after the noise. No urgency. No saviours. Just alignment, rebuilding, and direction. This chapter isn’t about warning — it’s about how we move forward. Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/sh

✊ Word-sound for the youths 📚 Books over guns 🔥 Fire that never folds in Babylon Please Support My Work. ➡️ Click Links ⬅️ Like, Share, Follow & Comment ❤️ ➡️https://www.facebook.com/share/17sMM3CEFj/ ➡️https://www.instagram.com/5735.simon?igsh=c212M2phbWNwY3o2 ➡️https://www.linkedin.