My Passion

Music,

My songs would make you sick.

Notes like words on the page,

Quick quarter notes express all my rage.

Every sound comes from pain,

The notes are never the same.

Music written out,

Sharp notes for when I want to shout.

Sounds fill the room, beautiful melody,

Who would have ever thought I would be such a tragedy.

Music makes reality disappear,

Just me and my instruments here.

Engulfed by music, my only true friend,

I'll be lost here until the end....