The music lit their soul,
Somewhere up the chest.
Alto on the corner bed rest.
Singing the low note with her voice.
Until a loud blow of noise came like pop song.
Streaming into her ears
DEEP
d
o
w
n her fears.
It was fun 'til the middle,
When chorus hit the beat.
Almost coming to heat.
S t a r- c r o s s e d beat,
Slowly note goes down no ear.
Then it was still a downcast note with nothing but to hear.