heart is pounding in your chest <br />mind is racing right and left <br />eyes blind, a screen of red <br />body urging fight or flight <br /> <br />speakers start to scream out <br />songs of anger and of pain <br /> <br />your <br />heart slows down <br />mind goes blank <br />eyes clear and close <br />you don't think <br /> <br />and <br />anger rushes out of you <br />with every note <br />the guitar plays <br />with every lyric <br />that matches your deep pain <br />with every beat of the drums <br />that mirror your urge to strike out <br /> <br />Music is your saving grace <br />Music lets you scream and shout <br />Music helps you to cry out <br />it lets your tears not be in vain <br />it hears your anger and your pain <br />it saves your life <br />so you can live another day<br /><br />Luna Black<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/strumming-souls/
