Music.

A powerful force created by man,
Its runs through my veins,
A subject constantly on my mind,
I always have a pen in my hand,
If I didn't have these noises in my ears,

I feel as if I wouldn’t be alive,
It doesn't have to rhyme, but it does have to have some chime,
Attractive to all who listen,
One big competition,
It can consist of any content,

any voice
any instrument
any beat

Music and its entirety,
Has massive variety,
Rap, rock, jazz, acapella,
Full of metaphorical statements,
And decent music lasts
But music with the greatness is ageless
Biggie Smalls and Tupac
Seem to be contagious to the population
Of even the younger generations
Words full of inspiration, in which its motivation creates initiation,

Groups fixated on a certain artist come together,
Called a fan base, it can consist of whole nations,
Because everybody understands it.

Rhythm and Flow,
Peace and Soul,
The worlds full of it you just need to find your niche.