The Resonance of A Flawless Being

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Humans have flaws, so as a rule we're not flawless.

But those who accept it would appear to be lawless.

I am a man, with a name of the other.

I'm often mistaken for another Asian's brother.

To the untrained eye I am but a person.

But when in need of entertainment, 

I'm the one you put your trust in.

I can play a few instruments,

but who doesn't nowadays.

Walking through the streets

while dissonance plays.

What separates me from the rest of those guys,

isn't how I play, it's how I'll make your senses fly.

Musicians play music to impress your ears,

but my methods help you forget your fears.

I take you out of the moment and forget reality,

and take you to the place of your wildest fantasies.

These sounds have no flaws, unless your ears deceive you.

You'll still be let in, so allow my tunes to relieve you.

My music is a passage, a doorway, a portal.

It's funny the rules I don't follow,

even though I'm just a mortal.

In this world I have flaws, but my mind says I have none.

If you need help to reach this yourself,

music makes it fun.

No comparisons, no judgements, just forget about it all.

It's all in the mind, so look up and stand tall.

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