Sunday, May 15, 2011

bleeding h[ear]t[s]

Van Gogh was right to do what he did.

I don't care anymore. I've kept silent for too long.

Music nowadays SUCKS. TOO many times it's a combination of poor writing, inappropriate lyrics, and/or terrible melody. I truly believe this is why these chirren be actin' the way they do. It's because of this noise folks dare call music is shaping and molding them so.

Every genre that has lyrics is affected by this phenomenon. It's insane.

It's led me to wonder, what's going on in a songwriter's bleeding heart that compels them to make "music" causing my bleeding ears?

My solution: Sing about Him even LOUDER. By that I mean, put speakers to the windows and blast hymns until somebody tells you to quiet it down. Drive around town with the radio blaring His songs so pedestrians, loiterers, and animals alike can hear. More eloquently put, go tell it on a mountain.

To mend these bleeding hearts. To stop these bleeding ears.

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