Music.

• Artist: Gerard_Ray_Frank
• Description: I just read what I wrote and it SUCKS. Now before you rate it a 1/5 I want you to think about something. I opened up iTunes and started playing Right Round. I wrote this poem while I was listening to it. While the poem itself isn't good, the words are true.
• Date: 06/09/2009
• Tags: music

Listenin' to the music
It blocks out all the rest
Forgetting everything
Forgetting real life
All I can think about is the
Beat
Beat
Beat
The rhythm soars
It sweaps and pours
Blockin' it out
Consumed entirely in the
Melody and tempo
Nodding my head to the
Beat
Beat
Beat
Tapping my foot
Singing along
I'm finally
Where I've always belonged
Can't imagine there's another song
This seems to be the only
Beat
Beat
Beat
The sound fills my head
And it finally makes sense







This is the description continued, I didn't have enough room: It shows that while I was listening to the music I couldn't concentrate or think. But when you listen to music, you forget everything. I couldn't think clearly and write a poem that rhymes. That's because something else was going on in my head. The music. That's the way I feel. I didn't edit after the song was done.