Music the instrument of life

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
music, concerts, gigs, adrenaline, happy, listening, instrument, mosh pits

Submitted: December 12, 2011

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Music the instrument of life

Feverish rhythms of mind tangling lyrics bleed into my ears. Each word and symbolic sound is like a snap shot memory where I see a huge relation between my life and everything involved. The deep delivering songs bring on extravagant emotions. Sometimes it begins with sadness and anger. The grasp of a mirror image, the shattering of glass. The pain, the memories the words…wake me up inside. Perhaps it is excitement and adrenaline that stings me. A numb injection into my blood stream hits me like an electric shock. Raunchy sounds of iconic buzzing music runs through me. Trembling down my spine, I worship the sound of seduction! A sacred harmony of extraordinary lyrical textures drags me down. Rough like the Ocean Sea and bitter like the splashes of salt. It thrusts me back and forth into a mosh pit of mass destruction. Or maybe it is comfort that is performed with the instruments that create unbelievable sounds. The music begins to massage me by releasing all of that tension and trauma. 


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