Experience
and its points
are
well
strange.

They're happy
why aren't we?

They're as human
as we are.

Basic human rights
are pushed away
when you sell your soul
to the business.

They're your only comfort
so are your tears
your bed
and your mates

You live
in the practice rooms
withering away
energy depleted.

Family is forgetten
the only family now
are them
your mates
and the one thing you work for:

Music