My veins are pulsing free-form jazz to peninsula extremities,
My fingertips tap polyrhythms like nervous fragments from a nervous mouth,
And these words set the cadence to the crude interpretation of scripts and codes,
Breeding pixels without homes - Reside in my mind; Resonate in my eyes.
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-TREOS
these lyrics are genius…or maybe I just like them because they’re a combination of my passion for music and computers haha
Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round heads in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules and they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify them, or vilify them. But the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do.