Music

I am the music. 

I am the melody,

the guitars, 

and the drums.

 

I am the words,

and the voice

roaring them in my ear.

 

I am the story

and the rage it sings of.

I will drown in the sound,

wishing it to never stop.

I am the music.

And no, 

I will never turn it down.

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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