Quietly under my skin
Something comes up to amuse,
Crawling to strike from within –
This is my dubstep muse.
Drums are to take the control,
Rhythm is something to chose,
Sounds of wind play a role
In making me love dubstep muse.
Silently starting to grow,
Basses are getting too loose,
Given the wings, you just flow,
Just follow your dubstep muse.
Dubstep muse
© Copyright: Ирина Нерпас, 2008
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