It came as quite a shock
The day the music ceased to amplify
Radio turned to static
Streams all ran dry
Nature went on mute
Society missed the notes
Instruments untouched
Lyricist without anecdotes
Record players without needles
Cassettes all unwound
Walking through a wasteland
A world without sound
The silence is deafening
Quiet layed bare
No more distractions
When trapped in a soundproof lair
Reset the frequency
Fine tune the pitch
Scale back the noise
Allow harmony to exist
Good2begone 