Music.

I ain’t good writing stuff tbh. Hell, can’t even write anything good like shakespear but its the thought that counts :p

Music has always been apart of me. From when i was in the womb until now, and maybe in the future. It was my only way of escaping from reality, extinguishing the fiery feeling in my chest after an argument or bad day.It was one of the healthy coping mechanisms i got besides bedrotting on the bed 28/7.

I love music also cause of the lyrics, it always felt..deep like they were almost similar to the fucked up shit i had to go through in this miserable life. And what makes me love music even more is the melody. It’s like a brush painting a picture or like a pen writing down stories that were hidden in their hearts, tbh thats more to the lyrics job. But nonetheless, its what make my love for music continue to grow.

Other than music being my way of dealing with pains and suffering. It was also like a magic that suddenly makes my body start moving and my frown turn upside down. It was like the less vibrant and cramped room i stand in felt more colourful, more free. Like i could finally breathe in this polluted n fucked up world.

-A.Z.J