Losing myself in the music
that plays the strings wrapped
around my heart.
Leaving me slowly at lost of
words of any explanation
any self expression.
The words moving my soul
with the beat of the drums
in the background.
Expiration of time traveling
through space, reality dancing
in the myst of my spirit.
Music cries for the innocent
soothes the heart of anger
Sharing all history.
~*~Kesha~*~