Al one

For as long as I can remember music has reached out for me, even in my teenage years when I tough nobody understood me music held me when I cried, it gave me comfort in my days of sorrow, it gave melodies to dance to in the rain, it was my friend, it had my back, i was the one thing in this world that I could count on. But lately music doesn´t touch me anymore,. I lost the connection we had, and I can´t really blame the music, its me who has changed, once again I´m force to metamorphosise in order to play the game of survival of the fittests. I´ve heard people are assholes and zombies and morons but given the right circumstances aren´t we all; but music is always music, so how come I don´t feel it, how come I play it loud and heard and I still feel empty. Just one big void.