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Craig Parmisan

Ho Bisognio Mia Musica

Music...
Music is my medication, she drowns my inhibitions and hesitation
with the right track I can become an inspiration
fill a crowd with admiration
but when she's bad I let her know, when she's good I praise her so
Music breaks my heart in two..music makes my heart anew
Her first words, her last..her rhythm, her contrast
I take in all her timeless songs
for longer than lust, they last
Music is my motive, my strength...
my beginnings, my end
my love song that plays
again and again

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The Angry Man

Fists clenched tight, real tight
Jaws locked, this primeval
urge to fight, beating the wall
it wont give in, but neither will I
strike after strike, with each drop
blood then sweat, nothing else
no one else, nowhere else
seems to matter
true enough these are motions of man
but not of a good man, not of me...
in the shattered glass, the puddle of blood
A reflection, wild and lawless
cold and heartless, I have to
beat this, to see this
for what it is, though powerful and relentless
Not strength, not strength at all
simply weakness

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