Jon
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Jon was intense, ingenious, and intoxicating. He was artistic, magical, and alluring. To many he seemed to be just another teenager, another one of those “punk rock” hooligans, ready to start up trouble whenever the opportunity presented itself. He was not, however, defined by his looks; instead, he transcended about the physical and into a lyrical melody, one of maturity and wisdom which few understood. When he wrote songs, he took normal people and transformed them into immortal gods, gods that would surpass time and stand forever, as the mountains. To be chosen was to be separated. And to be separated was to be privileged the one forever identifying the person with an undeniable endowment. He was entranced by passion, seemingly to the point of no return, but he always managed to somehow come back. He was forceful, constantly composing in a fury, but he always managed to generate the most inspired of rhythms. He was determined, letting nothing get in his way, but he never forgot of whom he was writing and their importance to him. Jon was a profound human, and though only eighteen, he was driven by an obsession, wrote with great fervor, drank his music. He was, in a sense, a human whose heart matched the rhythm of his songs, a timeless melody.
There ya go, i hope it doesn't freak you out...
Jon was intense, ingenious, and intoxicating. He was artistic, magical, and alluring. To many he seemed to be just another teenager, another one of those “punk rock” hooligans, ready to start up trouble whenever the opportunity presented itself. He was not, however, defined by his looks; instead, he transcended about the physical and into a lyrical melody, one of maturity and wisdom which few understood. When he wrote songs, he took normal people and transformed them into immortal gods, gods that would surpass time and stand forever, as the mountains. To be chosen was to be separated. And to be separated was to be privileged the one forever identifying the person with an undeniable endowment. He was entranced by passion, seemingly to the point of no return, but he always managed to somehow come back. He was forceful, constantly composing in a fury, but he always managed to generate the most inspired of rhythms. He was determined, letting nothing get in his way, but he never forgot of whom he was writing and their importance to him. Jon was a profound human, and though only eighteen, he was driven by an obsession, wrote with great fervor, drank his music. He was, in a sense, a human whose heart matched the rhythm of his songs, a timeless melody.
There ya go, i hope it doesn't freak you out...