Are you hearing me?

I used to listen to music,

The catchy beats and words seemed to be background.

My mind so clouded by static of things that didn’t matter.

Once I freed myself from the sound proofing the constructed world built around my mind, I started hearing music.

Each word with powerful meaning.

It was like looking at a picture in black and white,

Now I see in full 4K ultra lcd color.

Published by Vicarious Vigilante

Vexing to ask who is a man behind a mask.

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