the background to my youth
the soundtrack to your life
the gentle way it all rolls away
not that i asked for this
it just happens
like a blessing hidden in your nightmare
or a song, stolen from the silence
the thrum of the bass resonates inside my heart
beating down to my soul
the one i never knew i had
it joins with me perfectly
creating a pure simple note
so why is music my life?
music can be heard, even in silence
it does not have to rhyme
or follow any rules
it is the base of my creation expressing itself
you may read this and say, "your full of it"
but to me, this is my truth
my calm before any storm
and the relief after
you dont have to understand
this isnt for you
this is me and who i am
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