Emaciated tunes produce the fattest tracks,
with its efficacious toddlers that are soon to grow splinters on their backs.
This is to sting their victims with needles of ecstasy and targets are bound
to chant its hymns.
Its sensation, subtle it seems
but I can sure sense its evaporating sparks
with subconscious awareness.
I swim in its dimensional diverse
musical pool found in the atmospheric park.
**
Drums wishing one another luck when they were about to be engaged
in composure of one's tantrums. Pen palms
are always said to produce the happiest rhythms.
Rhymes that are recited by him only the heart can capture their charms.
Cataclysm of this beat is to occur within my soul that is in a form of a frozen steam.
**
To make a tamed melody, beats and pieces of tip toeing instruments were
perfectly gathered in a kraal .
The words of this particular track roll up and make my tongue their blanket.
Sacred ones are revealed from a scroll,
While the old ones are burried in a casket. Let's get reciting, whether short or tall
this beat is heightened by the tensity of the best drum hitting hand of all.
Indisputable remarkable sounds leave indisposed music denuded,
and exposed to the true essence of its unique notes and instruments.
Slumbering corpses get resurrected by staggering voices
of the celestial turbulence.
When I experienced this phenomenal stroke of a sudden beat attack
my mind went numb to the joy of its track.
**
I never felt such connection to music before.
May this exuberant affliction indulge me more
often from this day froth. I shall forever stay glued
to my sound system, maybe the DJ will play this song again.
©Vincent Mbatha (
