The Mood
Ballad
In the morning when I awake
I begin my routine
I silence my stupid alarm
Then, I go brush my teeth.
Bruno Mars plays in my headphones
Slow songs are better, first.
I play him on my way to school
As I start to build thirst.
Thirst for faster music begins
So I play Eminem
I liked his songs since he started
I will always play him.
Bruno Mars turns happy into sad
But he just does it right
So I know I’ll listen to him
For the rest of my life
Eminem puts life with music
His songs are hilarious
But at times, he gets furious
So, he’s just serious.
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