Justice of the Music Man
The open road echoes his soundtrack
Going double platinum with each new track
His footsteps felt for miles like a shockwave
He’s the love of music we all desperately crave
Tops the charts could never keep him down
He's a hit, turning any frown upside down
His lyrics speak healing to the hurting heart
He’s love and he’s got this down to an art
His music vibes awakens even a ghost town
It’s a sound who’s origins are otherwise unknown
Without a guitar, piano, drums or saxophone..
He delivers a full performance all on his own
He’s on a mission to make the world dance
To bring you through every taxing circumstance
To deliver to all nothing less than ‘poetic’ justice
And to spread the message of love and peace
08-18-2015
Thabang J. Ngoma
Contest
Tammy Ream's 'What is your form of 'Justice''
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