In a different state of thought…
Seeing everything crumble around me, I needed something to release what was on my mind.
I then decided to grab the first thing I could find to make some sounds, make some noise.
I took a bucket, some strings from my fishing pole and began to make it all come together.
I pushed all the B.S. aside, I blocked everything out and sang a song that was on my heart.
I sang this damn song til I was dirt tired.
This helped me, it gave me life…
Once I was all done I felt rejuvenated and went to sleep.
The sun came out the next day, and I got a check in the mail for back pay.
I sung about that too.
Let’s make music.
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