Music

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The music that I hear, beats like a drum
But I am not dumb
I hear the painful haunting it plays
Deep inside where one cannot reach
That's where all the demons are set free
Underneath that drum is a world filled with possibility
A world filled with painful melancholy
Seas filled with the mournful sounds of the deceased
The skies filled with songs of glory
And the ground covered in pain, sadness, betrayal, but also love, hope, faith and happiness
This is inside the beat of that drum
Everywhere if you can see clearly
This is what the world was meant to be
A place filled with melody

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