"Muse" genre: Alternative Hip Hop
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	CD: Vexations of the Thinker   Label: Bottom of the Ninth Entertainment
	Lyrics I finished my product and I sealed it packaged it for the world to see if they would feel it it was returned unopened and unappreciated layed in my closet unheard and uneleviated one whole year it sat I doubted my ability my offering to the world owned a lack of popularity then you came about it had been many months and my pen was in doubt and one morning, I believe our first morning you tip-toed out of bed and whispered across the flooring on your way out we kissed you saw the chair where I had left you a little gift and off you went listening to my existance I wondered what you thought of how I recorded a sentence that day you let me know I was not in vain said things and I knew that you heard what I was saying and for the first time I was an artist a writer, a poet, my words had gone the farthest they had gone, beyond a face and on to a conscious they're inspected replayed and respected your ears were the match I dreamed for my words and you were not satisfied, more lines you encouraged me to write, express insight and before long my pen was right where it belonged, writing words for words expression for its own sake with faith in what's heard I write tomorrow with a pen you gave me yesterday and see a little more from that path that you paved now you said the world waits for me and if they'll listen we'll just have to wait and see but now I don't worry if I sing alone cause an audience of one can still hear a poem

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