Friday, March 22, 2013

a note from the musician

the lyricists poetry
floating on by 
killing the deaths 
of all who try

give me solace
give me an answer
i keep running amok
with this cute little dancer
you say that i'm running away
seeking no solution to my problems
but the fact of the matter here is i have none
my running is in these stationary actions
never wavering from path of sameness
largely ignoring all of my passions
in attempt to make life painless
give me all those trials
give me adventure

the musicians notes
flow into your ears
for that zen-like moment
you let go of your fears

...and this is where i live...

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