Music = My Drug

November 30, 2011
Inject the music into pale white flesh;
Veins start to throb with rhythm & melody.
A heart race of 1,000 beats per second;
Music notes racing all throughout the body.
You are alive.
Your body greedily hungers for more.
You inject a sweet new genre of music;
your cold blood shot eyes open wide.
Floating upon the highest cloud,
You fall back to the ground.
You have become the addict.
Have you not a care to the world
of what you have become?
Eager for a taste of sound?

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