B-A Story2

As my story begins, I was born on 30th March 6889 AD with beats audio in my ears, With a pen in between my index finger, So make no err, I’m a playwright and so was my Queen Mother, Even when I never had and I have no cheese, music fed & feeds me. My ears don’t listen to this, that & those! Music is my sovereign princess because it never breaks my heart & it will never, So I fell in love with music because it’s Y.A.S, That’s why I #8ryan I will never refrain from listening to music & writing! I got all music genres in my favorite playlist, after all music is my, mind control, So let’s, bass, stereo, pop, jazz, classic & rock my playlist, Killjoys, don’t yah make a name against #8ryan’$ music club life, Because there dwells only one club life at time in Amagoro! My music room is my habitual writing room! 30th March is a Celly day for my birth-date & my music club life, so STFU, Cause’ music qualifies to inspire me to write, This freedom at 21st century makes me to be cool #Af Cause’ my music club life speaks for itself, Now shall you take my name & use it, let me be, Cause’ I’m the minister of words! And the winner who will never quit on himself Enjoy the funkin poem. T.m.Ts ©BryanDePoet