There's a this
Followed by a
Quick little that
Tit for tat
Just like you
Short and stat
Now repeat
After me
Like so, don't
Make a single
Error here
It's critical
Critically criticised
And certainly
Slanderous
But serious in
Every way, so
Copy and do
Just as I say
And we'll get
Along just so
Very fine
Copy, paste, done
Studio B
- Mark
- When you need to wake up in the morning, and set the right mood for the day, when you need to escape from the overwhelming everything of life. What do you turn to? How do you describe your core without speaking aloud, without having to talk to someone about it? This is how. Music. Lyrics. Poetry. Do you feel it? Do you? It's here, it's everywhere, locked within you, within the most tone deaf of us. It's begging to be released, become unleashed in a tearing chord, a crying melody, soulful harmony, dying lyric. You feel it yet? It's concealed here, within every word that I write. This is my release. I want you to see it, to feel it with me. This pure expression of every tangible and imaginable emotion known and unknown to man. To me. Welcome to The Window.