Music's Curse

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Feeling the strength

From the beat of the music

Course through you

Causing an adrenaline rush

Of feelings uncontrolled

And a need

To run

To feel the wind flow through your hair

To rise and make a change

To change and make others rise

But they get sick

Sick of it

Sick of the change

Sick of rising

Even though they promised

They promised to stand forever

Forever

Strange words like these mean nothing

Though to most, it means everything

No meaning to any of it

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