
The Sick Sounds of Music
Music might help with it's melodies,
However it is still has no effect,
Still there are no remedies.
Just songs to select.
Some might say it is a cure.
Some might say it is a place.
I say sure,
But sometimes my ears might think it is a waste
When I hear certain music,
It makes me think of him.
I can't help but feel sick.
Like I want to drown, not swim.
And as I listen to the violin,
It reminds me of what we could have been.