Election 2016: Day #1 To […]

It never matters, how you think, feel, vote, sway, or embark upon your next existence. What is wanted, desired, needed, or asked is merely an accidental occurrence from yesteryear. A parlor-trick or even shall one say, a hustle against Humanity is truly the vice at the core of things to arrive. No person has to believe. No individual need worry in whole. All will happen. All will change.

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TwitterFeed.com: “We’re Closing Our Doors On October 31st, 2016” (Due To Imminent War With Russia)

TwitterFeed.com has written to its userbase, letting everyone know that on October 31st, 2016, they will be shutting down operations for good. And that’s fine? One thing though; it wasn’t written very interestingly. So, without further ado, I give you the revised, true (?) statement/essence of TwitterFeed.com going under:

“Due to imminent plans by the U.S.A. to engage Russia in a full scale global conflict, TwitterFeed.com will be ceasing operations beginning on October 31st, 2016. We thank-you for your loyalty and memories. Be safe and seek justice within yourselves and for others, equally.”

Now, what if that had been the email you/everyone had received?

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2Pac: “Pain” (Arranged Version)

2Pac was an American Rapper who represented great ideals for Humanity and on his own terms, a definition for what Thug Life is representative of when you don’t live in the contradictions of pop-culture or simpler said, “Trying hard to be hard when you ain’t.”

Regardless of where you stand in view of his life, ideology, and disappearance, it is apparent that individuals like himself were the final byproduct of a tyme when Rap Music and Hip-Hop sub-culture were driven by standout lyrics and standup existences.

For me, while I am fully aware that Songs from 2Pac’s era were heavily sampled to satisfy preexisting ‘contractual’ publishing obligations, it is evident that most of these MCs were on the verge or in the race to say something with meaning and not overly embraced in a fame game.

Still a game maybe but different now than it was then (despite Snoop constantly making odd remarks about, “How far Hip-Hop has come.”)


Perfect example, Rap and Hip-Hop should have never had sub-genres like other styles of Music. Pseudo purist/hipsters who prefer Trip-Hop to Down-Tempo or Dub-Step RMs to Down-South Urban (give me a break, just f*cking spit on the mic).


Without further ado, I give you:

2Pac: “Pain” (Arranged Version)

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I Was Proscribed But, I Never Subscribed (Remaining Relevant?), Why??

I like being a positive, encouraging person. Who knows how much tyme we have left in this world. My World, Your World, Our World. The Many Worlds. In the same token, I think being frustrated is healthy, particularly when you are a person who can outperform and cast light upon certain sectors of societal evolution.

I think this because you can then (if fortunate enough), empower leagues of others and become both a precedent and inspiration.

It’s not to say that you should begin by seeking your position in life this way, but, it would mean that you are ‘calling out’ to others from your true, uninhibited passions and that you are aspiring to correct a problem that can benefit many others (either in your immediate vicinity or around the globe).

My Inner Global Vicinity
And I Did Not Know

I was proscribed but, I never subscribed. I’ll never subscribe. Is it a bone to pick? No. My creations revolve around the facts of life and their direct impacts on myself and society in whole. I’m not saying I know everything, anything, or all things (even musical) however, it should be obvious when to continue following particular trends and, when to fall back completely on your own beliefs, standards, and insights.

I’m modern, NOT retro, NOT throwback

That’s one of my first pet-peeves; people, because many of them follow pop-culture mentality, they immediately drive themselves to label something based on ideas that are not their own.

The non-music example would be a phrase like, “If Donald Trump wins, I’m moving to Canada.”

First of all, my question is, “Why?”

Would you believe that most of the people who have said this to me are poor individuals that can barely afford their phones, cars, homes, computers, and kids?

I know that sounds like I’m putting elseone down but, I’m not; I’m just saying, “Hej, you’re going to magically have the will and cash to get out of town based on this one event, but couldn’t do something the rest of the tyme to get your shit in order?”

That’s how I see it.

So Music-wise, the example is something like choosing to use older synthesizers on your Songs but refraining from using modern mixing or solid-state-logic devices or auto-tune; all of a sudden, people say something like, “That’s so retro man,” or, “Cool throwback to the,” (insert_decade_here).

What the fuck?

I’m a Piano-Man and let me tell you something, I can play my instrument really fucking well (see my video near the end of this article).

I don’t say anything to anyone regarding their remarks, but it’s a tad insulting, and you have to let it go because that’s all some people either know (or know how to do).

Hell, I’m happy if people just listen.

Regardless, while you somewhat have to consider tastes and expectations, I’m going to share some A-B comparisons of my own material and that of others (maybe to my own detriment), just to get it off my chest.

Pop Music

One of mein: Click-Here (YouTube)

One of theirs: Click-Here (YouTube)

Classical/Soundtrack Music

One of mein: Click-Here (YouTube)

One of theirs: Click-Here (YouTube)

Rock Music

One of mein: Click-Here (YouTube)

One of theirs: Click-Here (YouTube)

Anyways, regardless of how you view it; I’m not fishing for compliments or even trying to point out what’s better or not etc., however, I find myself scratching my head so much nowadays that I draw blood.

Not everyone will like ‘Mein’ but, I really don’t like “Theirs”.

And Ja, surely, someone just rolled their eyes and said, “Big deal,” but, What’s a guy like me suppoxed to do?

Nothing, right?

I guess…

Just carry on until I die??

No, I should say something, and see what else is going on out there.

Maybe some of you have suggestions I’d never come to discover on my own for everything from Music to Films to who knows what.

Maybe I’m completely wrong.

Then again, I could be right…..

Who knows, who cares, who deems?

Anyhow, here is a video of me doing my thing in real-tyme (no studio tricks or magic):

STAR TREK IV: “The Voyage Home”

for Mr. Nimoy

And now for my one cocky moment per this article…

Lastly: Let’s play, “Devil’s Advocate”

Suppose someone asked, “Can SEKRETT SCILENSCE do nowadays music, songs, production?”

The answer is: “Hell YES!”


I can do it better and, ‘I’ can make it sound similar without using any of the tools, trickery, or tomfoolery “they” are accustomed to.

I’m going to show you a currently unreleased track preview for, “Call Out” — a Russian/Orchestral Urban-Styled SEKRETT SCILENSCE Music production?


Come on now, YOU didn’t think I was going to talk a little smack and not try and back it up, did you?

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You Think Your Turning Japanese, You Want To Turn So Japanese

You know the stigmas, or at least, you might, if you’ve ever prepared to do “Business?” with “The Japanese!” peoples. Honestly, it turned out to be just like everyone described and completely opposite, simultaneously. I’ll share the funniest part of one story first:

“Whiskey Soda No Mama’ No Papa’ You Come Now”

I had no idea how to go about obtaining a certain License for an Intellectual Property I desired. It was older and a ton of the companies once involved either were defunct or acquired. I wanted to begin with Japanese companies who had inland offices in the U.S.A. but knew I would have to aim straight for the heart of Tokyo, so I learned enough Japanese over the next eight hours to get through phone representatives (in Japan, phones are answered, “Hello” and only very large firms have automated phone-trees). It was the right tyme to call Tokyo from my zone so I figured, “Fuck it, the worst that can happen is they don’t understand me or what I want.”

As I picked up the phone, you could hear the white-noise, and the light Japanese pan-flute’s hum; I double checked the dialing codes, “Okee,” — I placed my fingers to the number pads and with each press, you could clearly hear its thud, as if underwater; you could see me moving in slow motion.

The phone began to ring…
“Dō saremashita ka?”

I responded.

There was a pause…

“Moshi?” I said.

Hold a’ please…

A thundering voice that could only be described as the Emperor himself came on the line. I proceeded with my next Japanese phrase to which this person immediately detected I was not a native speaker. Leaving his Emperor form, his tone quickly shifted to one that was similar to (but somehow, more powerful than) George Takei; he said, “Speaking.”

One word: Phone-Ninjas!!

From there, I just went for it, and he informed me of everything I wanted to know.

On another day, I’ll be a tad more specific about the finer details concerning this interchange but, the general ideas are as follows:

• The Japanese don’t force their ways upon you

• The Japanese actually talk with you and ask questions about who you are, not just business stuff

• The Japanese actually use the word “Jap” or “Japo” when referring to their goods/services (I don’t know if this is to prompt a reaction or gauge a person somehow but, I tested using the word “Jap” once and the discussion carried on normally)

• The Japanese ask for updates even if they’re not directly involved or required to be involved

• The Japanese openly admit to attempting to copy western business culture

• The Japanese are openly accepting of obscure business models

There is more I could say but, there is one thing that I noticed which I think is worth noting:

It seemed like everyone I spoke with prior to just going for what I wanted had wrapped and romanced Japanese culture into a high amount of mysticism and other-worldly expectation. To me, they are just people (who are probably still pissed about the A-Bomb).

This saving face stuff is a crock of shit:

• The Japanese will confront concerns and THEY WILL tell you to fuck off, kindly


Anyhow, on a related note; here is a copy of another J-Rock song I recorded titled, “Burning Hearts” — And YES, it likely always sounds funny when non-Japanese try to sing Japanese but, all that aside; if you’re Japanese or know the Japanese language, why not tell me how bad I’ve butchered it?

I can take it!

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Knob Creek® For President, And My Leading Edge Pencil Makeshift Lifestyle Sanitarium, Live From The Internet

WARNING: You are about to witness and partake in a heartfelt, passionate insight, brought to you by Music Recording Artist Sekrett Scilensce. It is raw, uninhibited, and unhinged for your entertainment pleasure. Reader discretion is advised (but fuck it, you’re already here)…

You Know The Sights, Sounds, And Peril Of I, He, The Artist Formerly Known As SekrettScilensce.com; Now know me as SekrettScilensce.net

Surviving The Clowns

We’ve got these clowns in the so-called entertainment-industry. Big deal. You have clowns in every venture in life. School, home, politics, work.

Without clowns, I guess we can’t have a reason or need to be angered enough to change the way things are (or will become).

But you see, that’s the thing; it’s like you’re banging your head against the wall, over and over and over and over; there has to be a better way, there has to be some people with some sense?

I’m not trying to insult you or make anyone believe that what I say is hard truth but, I do think what I’m saying is important.

I feel it’s important.

Every moment I believed in the ceremony, the recognition, the achievement, outlooks were golden, in opportunity, in informative formation, in non-complacent existence.

And then growth occurs, occurred, or recurs?

You see, that was the stamp of approval deemed, noteworthy. What was it, the desire, the passion, the drive, the Grammy®? Now, it’s the lie, the lies, the outburst, the plunge down and the inner sanctum recall to the junkyard of our mind and dismay, the plunge into obscurity because elseone wants us confined to ideas, ideals, and reasoning that bares no resemblance to anything important.

I’m better than nearly all of them, at the Piano, in the Studio, behind the Microphone but no, they who win the award for, “Best album of the year,”—mind you, not, “Best autotune album of the year,” are the victors?

I can’t help it.


Who understands? Not really anyone, but my intent and grand passions to clear a perception that has become far wronged seems utterly important, so why should I back down?

Regarding the victors:

Who were they before, puritans, scholars, musicologists? Nobody fucking knows and yet, the Billboard® celebrates the intangible tangibles of an era I sometimes find worth delimiting.

I’m not spouting cynicism or ‘sore-loser’ mentality, I’m just stating the facts, and the one fact I’m zeroing-in on is known as, ‘Critical-Thinking’.

Is it a lost skill?

Where has it all gone, where shall it end up, where will it evolve, how can it spare the loose change to a generation unappreciative and cowardly at times?

Many people will say shut up, some might agree but no matter what, I’m correct at least 50% (so I feel in my heart).

But big deal.

So I carry on, still making high caliber songs, unafraid to experiment and place ideas in my art that are considered not commercially-viable (and all sorts of other nonsense).

Really, those Grammy/Billboard flack-wads are feeling good about all those auto-tuned rink-rats fouling up the channels for the greater artists to shine through?

My sentiment?

Well fuck me very much.

Those smacktards that said art was subjective are arseheads, period. I mean, I get it, one person’s gold is another person’s trash but, how can someone not know that they are being lied to, while aspiring to be the next glamorous icon?

One thing is true (whether anyone believes it or not):

Those auto-tune musicians are liars, auto-tune is computer-processing to make bad singing sound good. It’s not an effect like Vocoders or Talkboxes and, they have been winning, “Best album of the year awards for it,” all over the fucking globe.

I’m not saying, “What about me,”—I’m not De Niro from, “This Boy’s Life”—I’m saying it for all who have ever worked really hard to make something pure, uncontaminated, and imaginative, only to be told stupidity like, “Hej, that’s great but, if you want to write for the commercial world…”

Seriously, on most days and nights, fuck all of this.

On the flip-side:

If there is truly room for everyone in this bullshit, FUBAR, politically-correct, pussy generation then make a damn distinction; say, “And the award for best autotune album of the year goes to…”


For the blind kid who never got a shot, for the one arm, one leg drummer that got told, “Big fat fucking no,” and, to the girl who sang beautifully but was told she looked too much like Jack Nicholson; you are great, so stay greater, and show them thy greatness for which they cannot ever possess.

And fuck ELEW…..

And now, I play the Piano for you:

Super Mario Bros. (Overworld Theme) [Koji Kondo]

I hope you’ve enjoyed my acoustic-piano performance; please scroll down to the comments section below and share your heat, ice, passions, or otherworldly sensations with me now!

for Koji!!

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Your Pool Cue Is Smaller Than My Pool Cue. Eat It Danger!!

What does the title of this article have to do with what I’m about to write?

Nothing! Nada!! Zilch!!!

But, for the record, your pool-cue is still smaller than mine…

So; some have asked, wondered, agonized (hopefully)–“Where the heck is Sekrett Scilensce?”

I am here!

New home, new company, new perceptions, same oddball sensibilities I’m certain but, it’s not my fault you are a drained pigeon smell from the lesser known parts of Egypt.

I have a newfound curiosity; while I’ve been rebuilding towards this eventual reappearing, website data suggest that many have already been here, snooping up my skirt (don’t ask about the skirt, I was drunk and the billiard bet was high).

So, “Where, who, and what are you?”

Come on now, scroll to the bottom of this text and fill out the comment section!

FREE CHICKEN for the remainder of this text I swear!!

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Takeo Tama

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Positioning Positions, For Seeming Positioned, While In Position

I get called an asshole for any multitude of reasons (particularly as the years go on). For me, Honestly, I try to understand where people are coming from before saying anything; believe it or not, that’s what it takes to be a really good ‘so-called’, “Judge of Character”.

Can you truly stand elseone at their rawest fortitude?

People don’t give chances anymore (they think they can’t). That’s fine however, it as well explains why we have a ton of ‘so-so’ technology and entertainment on this planet. By the way, in case you didn’t know, you’re on Planet Earth (I know, shocking)!

Positioning Positions, For Seeming Positioned, While In Position

I can’t stand, “How-To Jockeys”—which is the name I’ve affectionately given to a subgroup of individuals who sell information courses (and or seminars) where you are supposed obtain the enlightenment and techniques to garner further success and wealth (or whatever empowering item is being billed).

I’m not jealous of or disturbed by any of it in whole, but, there is one aspect I like poking-fun at:

“Position yourself as an expert in your field or the field you want to dominate.” – they say.

So now, when you visit certain blogs (or even wastelands like LinkedIn), you see globs and blobs and spills of articles with people rehashing the same garbage or reformatted information, with a boiler-plate that usually says something like, “So and so is an expert of,” or, “Mike Johnson is a leading,” blah blah blur WHATEVER!!

In the name of good humor (and expertly expert expertness), I’m now going to attempt to position myself as an XML-Sitemaps ‘go-to’ personable “person”.


They are shrouded in so much mystery. They magically tell search engine robots, spiders, and algorithms how to use the content on your website. So why do so many people tell each other to use generators and automatic formatting-tools to create these mysterious files?

Well, maybe laziness but, let me tell you, if you use an auto-generator to do this task, it will scrape everything in your root-directory and what lies beneath it, causing chaos if you’ve accidentally messed up some of the coding in your pages or components.

The best practice is to create sitemap files that contain only the most important directories/structures. Search technology knows how to dissect the rest.

In a blank notepad document, insert the following code:

[xml]<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<urlset xmlns="https://www.sitemaps.org/schemas/sitemap/0.9">

Make sure you select “save as” and choose to save it as type, “all files” in utf-8 encoding; place “.xml” at the end of the filename you choose.

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This is real simple, you change the domains to be your website-domain and the change-frequency can be set to none, daily, or monthly (your choice). Set priority at 1.0, no need to alter. The second URL can be anything you need it to be (including a sub-domain) so, https://www.your-website.com/news or https://www.your-website.com/register.html or https://products.your-website.com or just about anything you want really.

You can add any URLs (as many as you want) but, I think you need only add the most important parts of a website.

The parts you want search technology perusing.

Upload the XML-Sitemap file to your site’s root-directory or whichever sub-folder you need it in.

There you go…

Bullshit Boiler-Plate:

SEKRETT SCILENSCE is the leading leader in the lead of beginner XML-Sitemap integration since 10 seconds ago (after you read this article). Because he published this information on the world-wide-web, he is now world-respected and completely deserving of your admiration (and all chocolate-chip cookies you bake).

See what I mean?

Okee; Perhaps it’s not a big ordeal but, I can’t help addressing the sillyness.

Am I alone in this thinking?

Visit my, friends?

Dr. Wayne Dyer