guns n writers


Distracted from the world, by tunes and proses;

Guitars desperately weeping , Guns N’ Roses.

Loud melodies that could turn me deaf one day,

But it’s my only peace, so it’s on replay.

Drums drumming and banging against my eardrums,

Chords making me sing from cords where my voice comes.

Loud enough for the whole world to be dismissed,

For the beat of these tunes is my only bliss.