Music
An expression of feeling
In black and white
Pain flows freely
Rhymes replace tears,
Lyrics reveal the truth.
Rhythmic beatings of your heart
Making your music real.
The verses deliver lies of hate
Though the chorus leaves you with thoughts of love
It means nothing to her
But everything to you
I hate music
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