burn

my senses feel alive
my soul no longer deprived
no longer in my depressive state
the music that fixes my fate
gives me life and feeling
my sadness it is stealing
Im screaming, but in the good way
I can finally yell what I want to say
my body jumping, moving, twisting, and turning
my soul inside me no longer burning
the music worms its way to my brain
and emptys out all the pain
the fire is gone
put out by the music of the rain