This Is Music.


An explosion of cheering erupts and echoes throughout the ears of my predecessors.  

The line between being talented and being successful has been broken.  

All ears will hear my art, for I have successfully penetrated the barrier between the underground and the mainstream.  

I slither into that minescule, temporary crevice, into a life I once dreamt of.  

There is no looking back.

My world can be interpreted through audio files that lay on my desktop and projects filled to the brim with musical ideas waiting to be expanded upon.  

To my family, fans, and followers, my time has arrived.  

I will be on that stage, that carries the ones before me.  

Skrillex, Armin Van Buuren and Porter Robinson will be by my side as I yell into a crowd that cheers my name.  

I am a musician.  

This is music.



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