
I am loud and constant
I wonder if my pulse is felt in distant lands
I hear melodies in the heavens
I see notes scrolling across the clefs of my mind
I want to paint a picture with rhythm that resonates for eternity
I am loud and constant
I pretend to be the heart of it all
I feel that all others must follow my lead
I touch the atmosphere with my vibration
I worry that my skin will suddenly burst
I cry when I am pounded instead of being played
I am loud and constant
I understand the importance of perfect timing
I say let’s come together to create music
I dream about unwritten songs that will need me
I try to always keep the band in-time and on-time
I hope for a masterpiece
I am loud and constant

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