For my english class we just started our "poetry unit", and we all had to write a sonnet.
And sweet mother of god was this unpleasant to write.
I probably sound pathetic when I say I literally spent over six hours on this over the course of two days, I nearly had a melt-down stressing over making this perfect. I've never realized how much I hate poetry until now.
Well here it is, and it's not even that good. I feel nauseous. (By the way, this was slightly inspired by Psybot's song, Godsent)
Music is God Sent
Michael Kessler
The music starts playing, softly at first.
The piano rolls by, a tranquil tune.
Into euphoria I am submersed,
As tempo picks up, the song starts to bloom.
An upsurge of melody fills my ears.
All of a sudden the world is clear.
A burst of confidence to conquer fears,
A mysterious urge to persevere.
Music is the most potent medicine.
Harmonious melody is the cure,
Reviving lost memories deep within,
It is a gift from the heavens, for sure.
Music is magic, it touches your soul.
Music is god sent, and earns my extol
Well, there you have it. Let me know what you think.