To sing is to breathe
to breathe is to be
therefore to sing is to exist
without music I am nothing
and so mute or deaf
nothing I am
for there is no point
to this existence
without a sweet melody in my ear
if that horrifying thought
of what could be
ever truly is
shall I grin and bare it
or shall I be forced
to take alternative action
for music is my life
and if you have
a problem with that
deal with it