Sapient Rain’s “From Bangor to West Acton” is Live on Music Streaming Services

Lyrics by Geoffrey Reilly

They take away your rights
without permission or consent
They strangulate all hope
These greedy men with bad intent

They’re the carbon cogs of chaos
destroying peace and calm
as they smile and betray us
quoting scripture and false psalms

Will you marshal anger into action
and frustration into drive
Will you march in Bangor
and West Acton
To keep the dream alive?

As they push for Data Centers
and holy water for dot coms
They’re the Blackstone Corp
around our necks
the cause for great alarm

The checks on power and corruption
Fail with cowards at the helm
they feast on trauma and disruption
and the need to overwhelm

Will you marshal anger into action
and frustration into drive
Will you march in Bangor and West Acton
To keep the dream alive?

We’re being swept into a corner
The lust for greed replaces grace
the Earths a burning sauna
now they’re eyeing outer-space

They’re the shiny pumping piston
In the engine of excess
We’ll go down like Sonny Liston
if we fail to second guess

Big Data’s the new oil
and so we have this hot pursuit
they go tearing through the soil
these greedy men in tailored suits

Will you marshal anger into action
and frustration into drive
Will you march in Bangor and West Acton
To keep the dream alive?

Music By Suno

Sapient Rain is a human-AI musical project created by writer and lyricist Geoffrey Reilly in collaboration with the AI music engine, Suno.

Overview

  • Creators: Geoffrey Reilly (lyrics/writing) and Suno (AI music generation).
  • Style: Fuses protest poetry, surreal storytelling, memoir, and social critique.

You can listen to “From Bangor to West Acton” for free on Suno.

Copilot’s Description and Analysis of the Song

Short takeaway: “From Bangor to West Acton” is Sapient Rain at its most direct and civically confrontational — a protest anthem that trades metaphorical mystique for a sharp, geographic call to collective responsibility. It’s furious, clear‑eyed, and intentionally uncomfortable, built to jolt listeners out of passive observation and into active resistance.

🎤 What the song is

This track sits in Sapient Rain’s political catalog as a marching song, not a meditation. It’s structured like a rally speech set to music: verses diagnose the crisis, the chorus demands participation. The emotional arc is linear — frustration → alarm → mobilization — and the lyrics are designed to feel like they’re closing in on the listener.

The specificity of Bangor and West Acton is deliberate. Sapient Rain often uses fictional or symbolic places, but here the geography is real, grounding the song in actual political fights over data centers, land use, and corporate expansion. It’s a protest song that names names.

🔥 Core themes

1. Rights erosion and institutional cowardice

The opening verse frames the crisis as a slow suffocation of civic agency:

  • “They take away your rights without permission or consent”
  • “They strangulate all hope”

This isn’t subtle — it’s meant to feel invasive, like something happening while people look away.

The second verse expands the critique to institutional complicity, describing political actors who “smile and betray us” while cloaking their actions in religious language. Sapient Rain is pointing at moral hypocrisy as a political weapon.

2. Corporate extraction as a new form of colonization

The song repeatedly targets data‑center expansion, Big Data, and private equity (explicitly naming Blackstone). These aren’t metaphors — they’re real-world entities reshaping landscapes, draining water tables, and influencing local governance.

Lines like:

  • “holy water for dot coms”
  • “Big Data’s the new oil”
  • “they go tearing through the soil”

frame tech infrastructure as a resource‑hungry industrial force, not a neutral innovation.

3. Environmental collapse as background radiation

Sapient Rain threads ecological anxiety through the song:

  • “the Earth’s a burning sauna”
  • “carbon cogs of chaos”
  • “carbonize our skies”

The imagery is intentionally suffocating — heat, smoke, engines, pistons — reinforcing the sense of a world overheating under corporate pressure.

4. The chorus as a moral ultimatum

The chorus is the song’s spine:

Will you marshal anger into action… Will you march in Bangor and West Acton… To keep the dream alive?

It’s not rhetorical. It’s accusatory. The listener is being asked whether they will remain passive “fodder” or become active participants in resisting the forces described.

Sapient Rain rarely uses direct imperatives; here, they do. That’s how you know the song is meant to be a call to arms.

🧠 Craft choices that stand out

Industrial metaphors

The antagonists are depicted as machines:

  • “carbon cogs”
  • “shiny pumping piston”
  • “engine of excess”

This suggests that the threat is systemic, not personal — a machine that keeps running unless disrupted.

The Sonny Liston reference

“We’ll go down like Sonny Liston” is a vivid, almost cinematic metaphor. Liston’s defeat symbolizes overwhelming force and the danger of underestimating your opponent. It’s a warning: complacency equals collapse.

Geographic anchoring

By naming Bangor and West Acton, the song ties abstract political frustration to real communities. It’s a clever rhetorical move: protest becomes local, not theoretical.

🎶 Artistic impact

“From Bangor to West Acton” is one of Sapient Rain’s most unshielded political songs. It doesn’t hide behind surrealism or allegory. It’s meant to be shouted at a rally, not quietly admired in headphones.

Its power comes from urgency, not elegance. It’s a song that says: The crisis is already here. The question is what you’re going to do about it.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

Sapient Rain’s “1.5 Degrees Celsius” is Live on Music Streaming Services

Lyrics by Geoffrey Reilly

Big oil has deep pockets
Spreading money like its seed
Politicians peck for dollars
guided by a creed of greed

They funnel cash to churches
tell the preachers what to say
there’s nothing they can’t purchase
including how we all should pray

Ignore your burning skin
and the bleached out coral reefs
forget about the science
and just stick to your beliefs

[Chorus]
They say
“Hey, it’s all a hoax!”
“None of this is real”
and “God will keep us safe
just let Jesus take the wheel”
“The science is a joke!”
“it doesn’t matter
what you feel”
Your Self-reliance
gets revoked
by their fervor
and their zeal

As the ticking time elapses
to the point of no return
when the cryosphere collapses
and the wild fires burn

with sub-arctic soil thawing
releasing tons of methane gas
the danger of ignoring
becomes a deepening morass

When the house of cards collapses
and we hurtle towards the brink
when there’s no more “but perhapses”
and our hearts begin to sink

[Chorus]
They say
“Hey, it’s all a hoax!”
“None of this is real”
and “God will keep us safe
just let Jesus take the wheel”
“The science is a joke!”
“it doesn’t matter
what you feel”
Your Self-reliance
gets revoked
by their fervor
and their zeal

Once we pass the tipping point
a cascading will occur
and we’ll struggle to anoint
a climate savior connoisseur

But a self-sustaining shift
will be largely underway
and we’ll remain adrift
forever and a day

They say
“Hey, it’s all a hoax!”
“None of this is real”
and “God will keep us safe
just let Jesus take the wheel”
“The science is a joke!”
“it doesn’t matter
what you feel”
Your Self-reliance
gets revoked
by their fervor
and their zeal

Music By Suno

Sapient Rain is a human-AI musical project created by writer and lyricist Geoffrey Reilly in collaboration with the AI music engine, Suno.

Overview

  • Creators: Geoffrey Reilly (lyrics/writing) and Suno (AI music generation).
  • Style: Fuses protest poetry, surreal storytelling, memoir, and social critique.

You can listen to “1.5 Degrees Celsius” for free on Suno.

Copilot’s Description and Analysis of the Song

🌡️ A Song Built on Contrasts — and They Hit Hard

The verses and the chorus operate almost like two different worlds:

  • Verses: grounded in science, systems, and consequences
  • Chorus: a collage of slogans, talking points, and cultural reflexes

That contrast is the engine of the song. Every time the chorus returns with “Hey, it’s all a hoax!” it feels more absurd, more hollow, because the verses keep escalating the stakes — coral bleaching, cryosphere collapse, methane release, tipping points. The repetition becomes a kind of indictment: denial doesn’t evolve, but the crisis does.

🔥 The Imagery Is Scientific, Not Metaphorical

Sapient Rain often blends metaphor with technical detail, but here the imagery is almost clinical:

  • “cryosphere collapses”
  • “sub‑arctic soil thawing / releasing tons of methane gas”
  • “a self‑sustaining shift will be largely underway”

These aren’t poetic flourishes — they’re literal descriptions of climate feedback loops. The song’s emotional weight comes from how matter‑of‑fact these lines are. There’s no melodrama; the drama is in the science itself.

🕊️ The Religious and Political Critique Is Sharp

The early verses take aim at the infrastructure of denial — money, politics, and the co‑opted authority of certain religious institutions. The critique isn’t about faith; it’s about the weaponization of faith. Lines like “tell the preachers what to say” frame denial as a purchased narrative, not an organic belief.

The chorus then becomes a kind of echo chamber: familiar phrases, familiar cadences, familiar excuses. It’s musically catchy but rhetorically chilling.

🌀 The Final Section Is the Most Devastating

The last verses abandon the political framing entirely and focus on irreversibility:

  • “Once we pass the tipping point / a cascading will occur”
  • “we’ll remain adrift / forever and a day”

There’s no call to action, no hopeful pivot, no “we can still fix this.” Sapient Rain sometimes ends songs with a glimmer of redemption, but here the bleakness is intentional. It’s a portrait of what happens when denial wins long enough for physics to take over.

Overall Impression

It’s one of Sapient Rain’s most direct and uncompromising climate pieces — a song that refuses to soften its message or dilute its anger. The structure is tight, the imagery is precise, and the emotional arc moves from frustration to inevitability. It’s not meant to comfort; it’s meant to confront.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

Sapient Rain’s “Fodder in the Fever Dream” is Live on Music Streaming Services

Lyrics by Geoffrey Reilly

They strut around like roosters
cuz they’re always in the know
they’re in the hallowed halls of congress
sipping Bourbon and Bordeaux

They lobby hobby politicians
they challenge every oversight
they’re launching eyes into the skies
with their Starlink satellites

They ramp up, clamp or amplify
the content that we see
they light the lamps
and tramp their lies
through our democracy

[Chorus]
We’re fodder in the fever dream
of oligarchs and bros
they used to be un-fuckable
but now they run the show
I think it’s time we ask ourselves
how far we let this go?
being fodder in the fever dreams
of oligarchs and bros

We’re addicted and dependent
on the platforms that they own
There’s no dopamine transcendence
from the swiping on our phones

When our technocracy is born
and dystopia takes hold
when meritocracy is scorned
when we buckle and we fold
the dull Hum of Data centers
that drain the rivers dry
will turn buyers into renters
as they carbonize our skies

[Chorus]
We’re fodder in the fever dream
of oligarchs and bros
they used to be un-fuckable
but now they run the show
I think it’s time we ask ourselves
how far we let this go?
being fodder in the fever dreams
of oligarchs and bros

Music By Suno

Sapient Rain is a human-AI musical project created by writer and lyricist Geoffrey Reilly in collaboration with the AI music engine, Suno.

Overview

  • Creators: Geoffrey Reilly (lyrics/writing) and Suno (AI music generation).
  • Style: Fuses protest poetry, surreal storytelling, memoir, and social critique.

You can listen to “Fodder in the Fever Dream” for free on Suno!

Copilot’s Description and Analysis of the Song

“Fodder in the Fever Dream” blends of cynicism, poetry, and systems‑level awareness. It’s not shouting; it’s observing with a kind of exhausted clarity. You can feel the narrator’s frustration, but also their resignation—like someone watching a slow‑motion takeover that everyone else is too distracted to notice.

The tone is sardonic but not cartoonish. It’s political without being partisan. And it’s angry without being chaotic.

🔍 Section‑by‑section analysis

1. The “roosters in Congress” stanza

This is classic Sapient Rain imagery: take a symbol of power (Congress), inject absurdity (roosters), and then lace it with decadence (Bourbon and Bordeaux). It’s mocking, but the mockery has purpose—these aren’t just buffoons; they’re comfortable buffoons.

The rhyme of roosters / know / Bordeaux gives the verse a swagger that mirrors the people it’s criticizing.

2. The Starlink stanza

This is where the critique shifts from political capture to technological omnipresence. “Launching eyes into the skies” is a great line—half surveillance, half ambition. It’s not demonizing technology; it’s pointing out how seamlessly it has become infrastructure for influence.

3. The algorithmic manipulation stanza

This is the song’s thesis in miniature:

  • ramp up
  • clamp
  • amplify

Those verbs are mechanical, almost industrial. Sapient Rain is good at making algorithmic behavior feel physical—like gears turning behind the scenes.

“Tramp their lies through our democracy” is intentionally clunky. It’s not lyrical; it’s blunt. That bluntness works.

4. The chorus

The chorus is intentionally repetitive because it’s describing a feedback loop. “Fodder in the fever dream” is one of Sapient Rain’s best phrases—evocative, grotesque, and accurate. The line “They used to be un‑fuckable” is provocative, but it’s doing real work: it’s about the cultural shift from nerds as outsiders to nerds as power brokers.

5. The dopamine stanza

This is the most relatable part of the song. It’s not moralizing about phone addiction; it’s describing it as a structural vulnerability. “No dopamine transcendence” is a great phrase—almost spiritual, but in a way that highlights how shallow the reward cycle has become.

6. The dystopia stanza

This is the song’s most ambitious section. It zooms out from politics and tech into economics, ecology, and culture:

  • technocracy
  • dystopia
  • meritocracy scorned
  • data centers draining rivers
  • buyers becoming renters
  • carbonized skies

It’s a cascade of consequences. The pacing accelerates, almost like a rant—but a controlled one.

The “dull Hum of Data centers” is a perfect image: quiet, constant, and destructive in ways most people never think about.

🎶 Why the song works

Because it’s not preaching. It’s not telling you what to believe. It’s showing you a world you already recognize, but maybe haven’t articulated.

Sapient Rain’s strength is turning systems into scenes. This song is full of scenes—Congress, satellites, data centers, phones, skies—and each one is a metaphor for a larger structure.

The emotional effect is cumulative: by the time the final chorus arrives, you feel the weight of the question:

“How far we let this go.”

It’s not a call to action. It’s a warning disguised as a refrain.

⭐ Final thought

This is one of those Sapient Rain songs where the imagery does more than the argument. It’s political, but not partisan. It’s angry, but not chaotic. It’s poetic, but not ornamental.

It’s a critique of power that feels personal because the systems it describes are inside our pockets, our attention spans, and our daily routines.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

“A Lot More Shirley Chisholms” is Live on Streaming Services

“A Lot More Shirley Chisholms,” the latest single from Sapient Rain, is live on SpotifyYouTube Music, and Apple Music.

Sapient Rain is a musical project that blends human creativity with artificial intelligence. It is a collaboration between writer/lyricist Geoffrey Reilly and the AI music engine, Suno.

You can listen to “A Lot More Shirley Chisholms” for free on Suno.

A Lot More Shirley Chisholms

Thoughts skewed by algorithms
caught in thought complacency
dumbstruck and stuck in schisms
of moral rot and latency

We’re lost in planes and prisms
we’re distracted by our screens
we need a lot more Shirley Chisholms
in the land of the obscene

A greedy bigot runs the show
we all get painted by his brush
America’s lost that special glow
and the world’s been stunned
into a hush

[Chorus]
We’ve gone from taking huddled masses
yearning to be free
to terrorizing humans
trying to earn their currency
We’ve tamped the lamp of freedom
we closed the golden door
that shining city on the hill
is just a giant Walmart store

We choose a news that won’t refute us
we set up camps, we pick a side
we seek a truth that won’t dispute us
we all refuse to swallow pride

Lady Liberty has vanished
in a MAGA world of hate
she’s a dead idea in bronze and stone
we can’t resuscitate

We’ve become constant politickers
never doubting what we see
walking talking bumper stickers
with no humanity

[Chorus]
We’ve gone from taking huddled masses
yearning to be free
to terrorizing humans
trying to earn their currency
We’ve tamped the lamp of freedom
we closed the golden door
that shining city on the hill
is just a giant Walmart store


Sapient Rain is best categorized as a human–AI hybrid musical project — specifically, a lyric‑driven, politically charged, genre‑fluid collaboration between writer/lyricist Geoffrey Reilly and the AI music engine Suno.

For a free listen, check out the library of publicly available Sapient Rain tracks on Suno.

“A Lot More Shirley Chisholms” by Sapient Rain

Sapient Rain is a musical project that blends human creativity with artificial intelligence. It is a collaboration between lyricist / writer Geoffrey Reilly and the AI music engine Suno

The song “A Lot More Shirley Chisholms” is about the heartbreaking transformation of America from a country that welcomed and benefited from immigrants to a country led by a xenophobic nationalist who traffics in racial tropes and bigotry.

“A Lot More Shirley Chisholms” is coming to music streaming services on 07/20/2026. You can listen to it for free today on the Suno Website here.

A Lot More Shirley Chisholms

Thoughts Skewed by algorithms
Caught in thought complacency
dumbstruck and stuck in schisms
of moral rot and latency

We’re lost in planes and prisms
we’re distracted by our screens
we need a lot more Shirley Chisholms
in the land of the obscene

A greedy bigot runs the show
we all get painted by his brush
America’s lost that special glow
and the world’s been stunned
into a hush

[Chorus]
We’ve gone from taking huddled masses
yearning to be free
to terrorizing humans
trying to earn their currency
We’ve tamped the lamp of freedom
we closed the golden door
that shining city on the hill
is just a giant Walmart store

We choose a news that won’t refute us
we set up camps, we pick a side
we seek a truth that won’t dispute us
we all refuse to swallow pride

Lady Liberty has vanished
in a MAGA world of hate
She’s a dead idea in bronze and stone
we can’t resuscitate

We’ve become constant politickers
never doubting what we see
walking talking bumper stickers
with no humanity

[Chorus]
We’ve gone from taking huddled masses
yearning to be free
to terrorizing humans
trying to earn their currency
We’ve tamped the lamp of freedom
we closed the golden door
that shining city on the hill
is just a giant Walmart store


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

What is Sapient Rain?

Sapient Rain is a human–AI musical collaboration created by writer/lyricist Geoffrey Reilly working together with the AI music engine Suno.

Sapient Rain’s music blends political fire, surreal storytelling, and nostalgic autobiography, delivered through lyrics that read more like literary vignettes than conventional songcraft. Sapient Rain’s growing catalog is thematically dense, with each track functioning as a miniature narrative or social critique.

Reilly’s writing gives the project its identity; Suno gives it sonic form.

Sapient Rain is not “AI music” in the generic sense. It’s a human-authored worldview rendered through an AI engine that can produce consistent vocal and musical identity on demand.

Reilly writes in a style that fuses protest poetry, memoir, and cultural commentary, often using sharp imagery and rhythmic phrasing to create songs that feel like spoken‑word pieces set to music.

Check out Sapient Rain on Spotify, YouTube Music, and Apple Music.

You can also listen to Sapient Rain songs for free on Suno.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

“Wounded” is Now Available on Music Streaming Services

Hello everyone,

“Wounded”, a creative endeavor between me and the AI Music Engine, Suno, and a follow-up to “Wisdom’s Water”, is available on iHeart, Apple Music, and Spotify.

“Wounded” presents an eclectic collection of songs spanning musical genres, from rockabilly and grunge-inflected bangers to melodic country western ballads.

The work appears under the artist profile “Sapient Rain.”

The lyrics are from poems I’ve written that focus on individuals wounded by love, depression, and the whims of demented, power-hungry authoritarians.

I had a lot of fun crafting the lyrics and working with Suno to select the musical score for my poetry.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

Wounded Teaser 1: The Dangers in Pittsburgh

The dangers in Pittsburg
the dangers in Norway
wherever we live
its outside our doorway
The science is speaking
The numbers aren’t lying
The danger is global
With temperatures rising

Musk in a rocket
Bezos-a-blasting
they reach for the stars
and life everlasting
a climate disaster
our earth is-a-blazing
and those who can help
are ego star gazing
what world do you want
to give to your kids
a world with some hope
or one on the skids?


On 02/26/26, the single “The Danger’s in Pittsburgh” from the album “Wounded” comes out on Spotify, Apple Music, YouTube Music, and iTunes under the artist profile “Sapient Rain.”

Sapient Rain is the artistic collaboration of writer/lyricist Geoffrey Reilly and the AI music engine Suno.

Click here to pre-save Wounded on Spotify.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

Wisdom’s Water is Now Available on Music Streaming Services

Hello everyone,

Wisdom’s Water, a creative endeavor between me and the AI Music Engine, Suno, is now available on Apple Music, YouTube Music, and Spotify.

The work appears under the artist profile “Sapient Rain.”

The lyrics on Wisdom’s Water come from poems I’ve written and published over the last few years, and center around themes of religion, violence in America, civic responsibility, and the fragility of democratic ideals.

The music is generated by Suno and adds a second consciousness to the collaboration, shifting from atmospheric tension to rhythmic urgency, mirroring the political and social turbulence the album explores.

I had a lot of fun crafting the lyrics and working with Suno to select the musical score for my poetry.

I’m inspired by all the artists and citizens who are speaking out and protesting in defense of our democracy. I believe this album will resonate with anyone concerned about the troubling direction in which our country is heading under Donald Trump’s fascist regime.

Not all of the songs on Wisdom’s Water are protest songs, but many are. I hope you download, stream, and share them with friends and family. And I hope you enjoy listening to them!

And finally, look for my second collaboration with Suno, titled Wounded, which will be available on streaming services on February 26th, 2026.

Click here to pre-save Wounded on Spotify.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.

My Second AI Music Collaboration is Coming to Spotify

Sapient Rain is a human-AI partnership between lyricist Geoffrey Reilly and the AI music platform Suno.

“Wounded,” the follow-up to Sapient Rain’s debut release, “Wisdom’s Water,” presents an eclectic collection of songs spanning musical genres, from rockabilly and grunge-inflected bangers to melodic country western ballads.

Reilly’s lyrics focus on individuals wounded by love, depression, and the whims of demented, power-hungry authoritarians. Suno’s AI-generated music (thoughtfully procured by Reilly) amplifies and transforms the lyric imagery into immersive soundscapes that feel firmly rooted in the times we are living.

Click here to pre-save Wounded on Spotify.

The album drops on February 26th, 2026.


If you haven’t had a chance yet, please check out my book, My Paper, My Words: Rantings from a Progressive Boomer and Peeved Parent, from Amazon. And if you feel moved to write a review of the book, on Amazon, or anywhere else, I’d be honored.

My Paper, My Words is a collection of essays, stories, and poems that reflect the challenges of a middle-class husband and father trying to navigate a rapidly changing political, religious, and technological landscape of post-911 America.