Rock is raw like the rude reality of resurrections in decades
The guitar string steals my soul so sharply and sincere
Emptiness can end emotions enormously, but energy unexpectedly erase
Time blows temporary tunes of both tenderness and tensions, tickling like a tear
Walls of sound whisper to the wild waves of my wonders
Loneliness lasts long but guitar licks linger in every left lane
Beats of brutality and braveness break through and blast my life's blunders
Being a pissed off playboy is so putrid but piano plays are perfectly proud as planes