empty as a drum

i love music, and drums, now i get how it feels to be that empty space being continually beat upon to be a part of something better than itself.

the drums are the heart of a band.

i'm not sure if i have a point to this story because i'm still trying to find one myself. but i guess being empty can still be a good thing. right?


devastating blows to the top of the drum
make music outside creating conundrum
but no one sees the inside of the drum
where the heart loudly cries for someone to come
the musics to loud
empty is the drum
the drum is heart
the music is what makes it beat
can anyone see?


empty as a drum. except my nose is full of snot.