Music

Music sets us free, unless it’s country
Music makes gods of unemployable Englishmen
& Service station attendants in San Diego

I listen to the same song ten times a day
Music can be prophetic and evangelical
Unless of course it comes with no meaning

The meaning must be your own
Just remember thought begins with inspiration
When the song ends the music must not




© 1998, William R. Craft, Jr. All Rights Reserved
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