Press the green flag to begin :) Answer the question with "piano" or "percussion". It won't work otherwise :) Once upon a time, a fairly normal girl had a dream. It was a good dream. She dreamed she was in Year 11, and was winning a contest, using a song called Rising. She was sitting on a Kahom (Or however you're meant to spell that thing) and around a drum kit, holding a violin. She was solo- she was always a one-person job. Anyway, this song, Rising, was going around her head. She finished the dream, but still couldn't get to sleep. And she woke up at about 11pm, with a new song in mind. A few days later, she recorded the song on Scratch, and posted it. That girl is me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a song based off some kind of bullying situation, as all of mine are. It's meant to kind of... well, spread the message that you can always win, if you stay strong. I need this reminder just as much as the rest of you :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lyrics: The Earth has turned to ashes of the selfishness of the human race. There is a lot of smoke and splashes of blood all o'er the place. The only sign of movement is of a familiar face. I'm finding your old body and I'm running life, my race. And I'm rising. Way up to the sky, Yeah, I'm rising. Finding I can fly, Oh, I'm rising. Now I'm gonna try, and I'm rising. The only way is up. The Earth has turned to ashes, and I'm, honestly, I'm done. I'm going to get my revenge, now what's dying is the sun. Do you think you could get away with what you did to me? Well, now I'm all alone, only now I feel free, And I'm rising. Way up to the sky, Yeah, I'm rising. Finding I can fly, Oh, I'm rising. Now I'm gonna try, and I'm rising. The only way is up. I'm over the buildings, I'm watching the world. I decide, I love my home now it is rid of you. The candle is burning, a light of warmth and hope. I'm like air round here, and warm air rises. And I'm rising. [Instrumental in which I do whistling] And I'm rising. Way up to the sky, Yeah, I'm rising. Finding I can fly, Oh, I'm rising. Now I'm gonna try, and I'm rising. The only way is up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The recording's terrible, sorry. Literally, when I listened back on this thing I could literally only hear from the word 'ashes' .-. And so is my voice. Especially because I had a cold when I recorded this. Oh well. I sounded a lot better in my dream. I've made a piano part for this! I'll try and update it soon :D Okay is there an actual reason why everyone's commented "HUSH CHILD" on this? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To all those people out there who need support <3 Just remember, you're all brilliant, and some day it will be you who rises up above everyone else. Thanks to my friend! Without her, I'd never have trusted myself to write songs. I still think I'm terrible at it but I know she supports me. She was in the dream as well. Least of all, no thanks to those bullies in my school who think I'm a machine to be teased. And to my ex-best-friend who now seems to think I'm an oddball. You're really inspiring me to write songs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Instruments used: Voice, body percussion. I had no time to do anything else. I was only home alone for what, twenty minutes? Key: From what I know, this is in D minor. Not actually sure though. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I JUST REALISED THIS CAN BE MY 300 SPECIAL O_O OKAY THEN.
