Lonely Strum

D, E, F, G, A, B, C

The sequence continues as he plucks away gently

Look at him

That haircut so trim

Sat there with the utmost pleasure

He could play forever

For him

 Forever feeling like a static time stream

In a continuous flow yet in his mind confined within a fixed dream

The world carrying on as usual

Whilst he carries on the usual

Motion after motion his fingers carefully twang against each string

In a melodic fashion he transcends himself into a purified melodious being

Whose essence and purpose is creation of musical phenomena

That sprouts once every millennia

Throwing this world into hysteria

To him

All that remains is the calm

From the soft melody of each Bible Psalm

To the hard hitting passion of the heart

Which threatens to tear us apart

That some relate to as art

Right back to the start

Picture a painting of pure simplicity

One man and his friend in harmony

As he takes the stand

With his pick in his hand

And the music in his heart

The time has come

For the lonely strum

UNKNOWN (intro)

They say the human race is the most dominant being on this whole planet 

With the manner in which they have conquered the land, the sea and the sky
 Tearing down and destroying whatever comes in its way
 With no remorse for how their actions affect their surroundings
 

But I say there is a more terrifying thing out there,
 More scary than fear itself
 It weakens the hearts of those who are proud of their physical outlook

Their countless hours of building those spectacular biological external muscles that are perfect to the human eye
 Their power based egotistical exterior becomes worthless when dealing with this level of fear

That cripples even the most intellectual minds and turns them into mindless zombies
 Philosophers over the years have strained every minuscule molecular cell in their over developed brains to uncover the mystery behind this fear

I bet you are all eager for me to verbally articulate the name given to this inanimate object,
As the sound of its title trickles out from my lips,
And it hits your inner ears causing vibrations off your ear drums
The moment your mind registers these 6 syllables

An electric shock sensation pierces through the natural conductor that is your physical body

Plunged into despair and confusion

Your whole surrounding spirals into darkness

What is out there?

You don’t know

There’s no-one around you to call for help

Alone, Frightened,

All that is left is….

The FEAR of the UNKNOWN