Sonic Armor

Sonic Armor

By: Cory L.W.Clark

What to do when the hearts in pain

Broken and tore from mortal blows

Find a haven in another form

Not a shortcut, not another false hope

A place where I'm always warm

Secure my pain

And extinguish it from the inside

The sonic melodies I shove in my ear

Let the rhythm surround my mind

Encompass, encircle, enclose

In a home made from the sound

I've made home bass

Brutal beats and driving pulses

Push out the cold depression

With warming vibration

Comfort like no other

Charges from supreme symphonies

Invigorate and regenerate

I'm always seeking to make better

The home bass I've made

The monsters I've got trapped on my ears

Their my holy rooms, my sanctuaries

No matter the make, no matter the label

A home's a home and it can always get better

Fabrics spun to mimic a room

Electically charged

Pumped and Primed

Ready to blast the beats

And take me away

Take me to home bass

A home where I'm never disturbed

I'm always welcome

They never shun me or walk away

Their always here and here to stay

Their like a perfect friend

More than just a friend...

Their a part of me

A part of me I never want to let go

Keep loving the bass that drives me on

Forever let the beat move and liberate

Cause when the world tears up the mind

I'll always have a home to come back to

Wrap myself in sheath of echoes

Let the pitch-perfect harmony in

Remove the taint in my soul

And heal a broken heart

I feel at home in my bass

It will always bring me the comfort I seek

Warm me in the darkest cold

Keep me safe inside my home bass

And forever protect me

In my sonic armor