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Music

It’s my armor My protective shield from the Outside world When the stress of their attacks Becomes too much For my weak vulnerable body I turn up the volume, close my eyes And disappear Into a world of sound The waves of power course through my veins Becoming my blood Thick and red Making me superhuman Fearless And for a while I feel invincible A goddess I can take on the earth-shaking beatings Of the outside world As they beat at my shield with their cold, dead hands Trying to break it I reach out and smash them to pieces With the sword crafted from the music inside me And they fall away Like so many pieces of glass
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Jan 2, 2011
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