DEATHGRIP27

I am music, most ancient of arts. I am more than ancient, i am eternal. even before life commenced upon this earth, i was here in the winds and the waves. when first trees and flowers and grass appeared, i was among them, and when man came. i at once became the most delicate, most subtle, and most powerful medium for expression of man’s emotions. when men were little better than beasts, i influenced them for their good. in all ages i have inspired men with hope, kindled their love, given a voice to theyr jois, cheered them onn to calouous deeds and soothed them in times of despair. i have plaayed a great part in the drama of like, whose end and purpose is the complete perfection of ma’s nature. through my influence human nature has been yplifted, sweetened, and refined. with aid of men, i have become a fine art. from tubalcain to thoman edison, a lot line of the brightest minds have devoted themselves to perfection of instruments through which men may utilize my powers and enjoy my charms. i have myriads of voices and instruments . i am in the hearts iof all men and on their tongues, in all langs and among all peoples; the ignorant and unlettered know me, not less than the rich and learned. for i speak to all men in a languages that all understand. even the deaf hear me if they but listen to the voices of their own souls. i am the food of love. i have taught men gentleness and peace. i have led them onwards to heroic deeds. i comfort the lonely, and i harmonize the descord of crowds. i am a necessary luxury to all men. i am music!