So turn up the volume
To block out the pain.
Let the music hit you.
It's your own novocain.
Tune out the world
Forget all the hurt.
Your arms wrapped around you
Hands clung to your shirt.
The beat fills your body
The sound moves your soul
Nothing better to hear
Than your modern rock n' roll.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this and I love rock n' roll! Best music that will ever be made! Nicely done! I love the way it just flows together!