Dr. Sattilaro strayed from the diet in the late '80s and back onto typical Western fare, his cancer returned, and he died soon thereafter.

Verse I Morning light, spills on the floor Shadows stretch beyond the door Breathing here, in a silient room Where nothing lives, but sinking gloom Is this the cost Making it through One more day Same as you Chorus Through cradles…

Written and recorded for the Record Every Month challenge in June 2025

My May 2025 REM (record every month Submission ... toying/Experimenting with different drum and Percussion Sounds/Modules with a bit Ambient Sounds in for good taste

Written and recorded for the Record Every Month Challenge in May 2025