Music is like poison, with no antidote,

It enters you quickly, through your veins to your soul,

Once infected, there's no cure or remedy,

For music's like an illness, the kind that heals swiftly,



Music is like poison, in the way you lose control,

It tends to grasp you tight, and never letting go,

Your heart begins to race, as your breath craves for more,

For music is like poison, like a spell your mind endures,



Music is like poison, there's no escape… Continue