The Art of Music

The art of music quite defines

The social spectrum that’s divine.

Our broken world has suffered pain

That Eco friendlies can’t contain.

Desire needs for others help

But Humans wont prevail at all

We stand for worldly peace again

But sit and watch our worldly end

Yet music always stands for us

Without a color, race, or sex

This art has no explicit tongue

Its beauty can be seen among

We try to find a cure each day

When music is the only way

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