Thursday, April 9, 2009
A Brilliant Artist.
The record spins and plays three tracks; I've heard this before, I'm sure of that. I can't differentiate the lyrics from the melody; I'm only sure of what this beat has done to me. My heart beats in sync, very poetically. I know I'm not ready for defeat but I remember this album does not allow me to breathe. I thought I broke this record because it was scratched and would constantly repeat. This album was beautiful once in it's birth but haunting now that it's run it's course. And as much pain as it causes, it shows no remorse. I know this record will never be pure again, so why does it keep playing and force me to breathe it in?
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