It seems like when there are eggshells to tread and touchy boundaries involved; it's easier to smash 'em up and say what's on my mind than it is when I have free reign. May because I can only look ahead, rather than laughing at the wake that I have left behind.
About me: I usually like my words to rhyme, but for the sake of your so-called sanity, don't expect me to be on time.
There is something in the music (eww...). It is something that also lives within each of us. It's the rhythm of this world, the beat of my feet. Surrendering to no man's sword, it disables me from accepting defeat (some say I cheat...but I got that case beat!)
Music (aside from alcohol, retards and foreign languages) is one of the few ways you can make someone smile at you and nod in agreement to (even dance to and rejoice in) things that they do not, and probably will not, ever know the slightest bit of. I am one of not-so-may to know that there is a meaning to be grasped, a learning to be lessoned, a rhythm to be danced. Music flows deep within my veins, not like elevation, as in the words that I'm sayin'. It takes a hold and makes my body go crazy, hopping and moshing or rolling and swaying. It's the beast from within and without; it's a beast that knows nothing of doubt, it offers a well-timed battle shout, reminding me I'm the one who needs to break out.
In (no means to be considered a) conclusion, I must say: The things that you really need to know in life are things that you already know, things you have always known, whether you know it or not. Keep on beating it.
About me: I usually like my words to rhyme, but for the sake of your so-called sanity, don't expect me to be on time.
There is something in the music (eww...). It is something that also lives within each of us. It's the rhythm of this world, the beat of my feet. Surrendering to no man's sword, it disables me from accepting defeat (some say I cheat...but I got that case beat!)
Music (aside from alcohol, retards and foreign languages) is one of the few ways you can make someone smile at you and nod in agreement to (even dance to and rejoice in) things that they do not, and probably will not, ever know the slightest bit of. I am one of not-so-may to know that there is a meaning to be grasped, a learning to be lessoned, a rhythm to be danced. Music flows deep within my veins, not like elevation, as in the words that I'm sayin'. It takes a hold and makes my body go crazy, hopping and moshing or rolling and swaying. It's the beast from within and without; it's a beast that knows nothing of doubt, it offers a well-timed battle shout, reminding me I'm the one who needs to break out.
In (no means to be considered a) conclusion, I must say: The things that you really need to know in life are things that you already know, things you have always known, whether you know it or not. Keep on beating it.
