Music of the heart by crazypoetforlife, literature
Literature
Music of the heart
Music of the heart.
My soul head bangs with the rock music.
My hips sway with the Caribbean drums
My soul cries with the passion of blues.
My fists beat my chest with the power of the anger of heavy metal.
My body crump's with the soul of hip hop
I whip my hair with the music of pop.
My feet jive with the love of swing.
My heart screams with the misery of death metal.
My body grooves with the dirtiness of crunk.
I shed a tear from my eyes with the pain of country.
My mind expands and clears with the classical music.
My heart beats with power with Celtic bag pipes.
My eyes glow with the visions of techno.
My heart swoons with the
The Pressure
As the pressure in my mind wants to explode
I think back to the better days of my short time
The many faces that have come and gone
The joy in their faces and the sorrow from their lips
The tears that have fallen are forgotten now
The laughter that gave me joy is gone now
Something that I have been trying to hold in for many years
Is trying to boil to the top and come out.
When the predator comes out I will not have the strength
To hold it back and there will be blood loss
Because I will tear you all apart, my mind heart and body
Will be split in two pieces my angel and my demon
There will be an epic battle not in
Music of the heart by crazypoetforlife, literature
Literature
Music of the heart
Music of the heart.
My soul head bangs with the rock music.
My hips sway with the Caribbean drums
My soul cries with the passion of blues.
My fists beat my chest with the power of the anger of heavy metal.
My body crump's with the soul of hip hop
I whip my hair with the music of pop.
My feet jive with the love of swing.
My heart screams with the misery of death metal.
My body grooves with the dirtiness of crunk.
I shed a tear from my eyes with the pain of country.
My mind expands and clears with the classical music.
My heart beats with power with Celtic bag pipes.
My eyes glow with the visions of techno.
My heart swoons with the
Bring on the torrential rain of knives.
Bloodstained daggers falling
from the clouds.
I'll weave between the steel raindrops, a delicate ballet.
Bring on the crushing walls.
Closing in on me
suffocating to the brink.
Feel the fear erode, feel the adrenaline kick in.
Bring on the swarm of bats.
Raging fiends, lusting for the taste
of my blood.
Drain me of these deadly toxins.
Bring on the lightning clash.
Thousands of volts, conducted
straight at me
Light up my body, dazzle my core.
I am an old school Gentleman who continues to learn and grow. I love many things and am very open minded to the world around me. I hope that my works of joy can give others the drive and power to do great things