Music In My System by Suave S

Music In My System

I'm a composer not a music composer... though, 
Just a citizen who doesn't have composure; that's ironic 
Because music is what I need to get closure; 
I mean closer to my dreams of becoming immune 
To the deep meaning of this drug called "music". 
The 6th sense, the 6th motion that brings commotion;
In every soul that's held victim to this movement called "music". 
The need of feeling loved, regardless of the hatred in everyone's heart. 
The heart that beats a rhythm called pulse, 
Note to self: That beat shouldn't stop for I need it to be alive (pulse).
The pattern that leads your feet to walk in a rhythm, 
Is the same pattern that let's your blood flow left and right 
In your body like the motion of your feet when walk. 
Maybe I am a music composer; 
I just need composure and music is my closure 
Because here I am just a loner 
Whose rhythm is confined by just being a walker.