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Walking down a busy street, The sounds of the city
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I'll find a way to move on without you carry your words inside my heart
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Tapping my foot to a catching rhythm humming to the music created by hands
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A jam session began in the deep dark wood, united by music rather than blood.
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The beloved song Brain Damage by Pink Floyd is the inpiration for this contest entry, it fits along with the actual prompt.
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When you're sad and all alone
Some would say music is their comfort zone.
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I have some troubling news,
They tell me music is uplifting,
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A self created world renowned singer who is finally forced to strip away the veil of perfection.
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fingers in my hair pulling
mind spinning out of control losing
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A little rhyme, rock, and blues.
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by Kia Tenshi
29 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 30 4:03 PM. In abuse, sad, thoughts, music, dance, sanity, insanity, weird, life, choices, pretendin
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Bad across the days
plaster lumps loose
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The music starts, And the voice reaches my ears,
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Every melody,
Every note,
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Lost in frustration
And complications,
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Swimming in music
Drowning in lyrics
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Casting out for you to hear,
im reaching out through music,
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music blaring heart racing
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Thrown by waves and perilous storm; Between the winds, my sails are torn.
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Impassioning night
his voice projected
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I've got you opened up to the dramatic
heroine and cocaine addicts spent
by Below-Zero
51 lines,
on Jul 16 1:06 PM. In lyrics, abuse, drugs, pain, love, hate, dark, sad, thoughts, society, music, life, other, hope
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A song about not being able to fulfill the dream of being a musician.
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We ignore what's not pleasing to us; And it fills me with fear
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if love was a drug then I guess I'm addicted
and I can't go a day
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His fingers swiftly moved on the keys Made a song that composed mortality
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Well Beethoven was stormily stereotypical
The Bachs' talent was predictable
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(For any musician out there...)Crescendo, in it's power,
Showing blatantly it's strength...
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"My patron saint abandons me as swiftly as the wild geese do, in spring—
And Cecilia sins against the roses..."
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An instrument of black and white. 3 pedals to make the music sound better - if thats
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You help me through the worst times in my life,
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Music means magic, a language from beginning,
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I'm driven by captivating radiance, erupting from silver screen moments,
pouring out into your baby green eyes; I stare & shatter yours wi
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One of seven children, he had a gift, his mother knew.
Johnny picked up his guitar and cradled it in his arms,
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Today I made love so good that I almost cried. Thought i was going to die
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Your music screams
Like light from angry stars
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She sings her heart out, To lyrics that define her,
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Music is my escape. Because sometimes when you escape someone can take whatever that is from you.
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I never knew my place
I never heard the plan
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This is the new song my band and I did. Lyrics written by yours truly
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