Music and Me
All I needed
throughout the nights
along the long and winding roads where mind meets soul
is the sweet symphony in my heart
pulsing through my veins
the timpani drums enclosed beneath muscle and tissue
while sounds of screams flee through the walls to find my ears
I delete their existence with a single button
the volume rising as the cadence gains intensity
crescendos into a victorious march
and I escape the fear that had enveloped my soul.
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