Our Times of Tunes
Our Times of Tunes
Words displayed in different rhythms,
meanings which no one can collect,
A clear understanding of what life has become,
with forms of vile language and disrespect.
Our Times of Tunes
A mixture of words that were once solid and clear,
Harmonies and beats that formed beautiful melodies,
Now have just become rubbish to all ears,
A task that once took thought and was so hard to accomplish,
had a chorus of meaning,
Has become so meaningless and easy,
Neglected and abused to a whole new perspective.
Our Times of Tunes
A clash of sounds formed into a beautiful musical piece,
Torn down by society as we speak,
A beginning once so pure and understood,
has lost its dignity in the music industry,
now tell me, is this the end for music humanity in the world we see today ,
Or will life create this symphony of, beauty, nature, love and reality as it once was,
and shall forever and always be.
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