Do you live the music or do you play the part?
Is the vibe colorful and soulful to you or is it plain in black and white?
Do you you flaunt your style with pride and many expressions with your head held high or do you blend in nonchalontly with the crowd?
Do you you write from feelings and experiences or from repetition of pop sounds, recycling the childish fads of faux rockers that are punkified beyond their gore and too hot to trot or hard to pour?
Does the base to your favorite song make your brain simmer as your head bows rapidly or does your jam make your hips sway as you sing along?
Why fit the mold when you can make or break it?
Do you live the music or do you play the part?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem