Mar 11, 2004 19:12
his face dims by the light
as power over comes fear
the sounds of silence fill my ears
drowning out every whisper
every move that distracts the eye
i watch him breathe
and hold my breath
here i go
this is the last step
the first sound is always the best
as we're told
this is what the great ones are made of
the movement
the noise
the way the art meets these stupid kids
you'd think we didn't care about anything
but just as soon as you make up your mind
the world changes in one instant
music is beautiful