When my mind is surrounded by the murkiness,
And all I feel around me is melancholy,
When my heart is throbing inside me with expedition,
And blood is flowing with coldness and fleet,
The thoughts in my perceptions are asking me to ruin myself,
And the surroundings near me are working analogously,
There is something that helps me repulse it,
Something that makes me feel me,
It was never a soul,or a thought to actually begin with,
It was never a person who helped me,
It is something that accompanies everyone throughout the life,
Its just you need the ears to listen it,and that heart to feel,
The beats in it works in miraculous ways ,
The words that acompany it also do a great deal,
Music is what makes me feel different,something that help me elope ,
Even if no one stays by side,it will always stay with me,
And i know even though last,to me it will always be "a ray of hope".
~VOD~