Music is the ears of the heart.


Rock Star

With a song in my heart,as I step out on stage...
Intending to sing a verse revealing my rage!

A rock musician,I may seem...
Lonely yearning great wealth is my only dream!

Without fans to express my feeling...
Of life's let-downs I find hard in dealing!

Energy in vocals is my only escape...
As dealing with reality is my sorrowful fate!

When I can no longer deal with life's sorrow...
I get depressed and find no more tomorrow!

Drugs seem to follow me,at every turn...
Peace and tranquility I desperately yearn!

Cocaine soars me, to a new high living...
I guess I should be happy,that to fans, that I am giving!

Thine darkness be closing in and all about me...
When awakened,my soul shall be ever so set free!

Meeting my maker forever, with all of eternity!






Poetry by Michael Jeffrey Gale
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Written on 2006-11-18 at 02:42

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