Music

I was raised by the beats of the drum

Like a heavy heartbeat
With a groovy rhythm

I was raised by the booming bass

Like bombs on a battlefield
Exploding left and right

I was raised by the smooth sound of a guitar

The strings like a radio
The pic of the string like an on and off button

I was raised by music

I was raised by family

Happy cheerful joyful souls
Laziness through boundless skies
What do you want to be?

I want to be an astronaut breaking through the atmosphere, and discovering unknown

lands
I want to be a engineer, and build great things for people to use
I want to computer engineer
Ill be what I become

Pestered by useless questions

Getting me to what I want
Not what I will get
Always hoping that something greater will come

You have to do your homework

You have to brush you teeth
You have to listen to adults
Words that me and many other would soon live by

Waking up early in the morning

Like a primal animal
Searching for something
Like the animal hunts for prey

Like a barrel running down a hill

Lost only to be forever forgotten
A single bubble in an atmosphere of space
I was raised by me