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This is written to explain a simple day. most of my days,or all of my days? |
| "My Life" Most of the time I'm alone with myself Alone I wait I wait for company Yet none comes The phone rings, I pick up with high hopes But only to hang up seconds later Do to a telemarketer. The devils of the phone Therefore we hate them and their world But yet their just like us Making a living and hating our world not theirs Society and politics make me hate my world My camera is my life I capture the world around me It's a way of life I'm free with my camera An artist I am Creating works of art Capturing action Providing proof Or recording history I am an artist of digital worlds Sounds of power chords Notes and rhythm Music An art of sound Relaxing or painful Listen to music and you will hear a story Vocalists are poets of sound Mighty and widespread The End End of time Time of rest and purity |