B.O.S.S. CODE MAGAZINE Issue 10 | Page 35

scene. There is no denying it’s become a part of who I am, and it drives my heart through the roof, my passions conquering over priorities. With the hypnotic thump of a bass, the keys of a rich piano, and the front man clouded in shadows of poetry and crooning lyrics, I can picture it now. All in all, I think it’s a fine way to begin a new story. Think about it, life can’t be too rough when your hung up on dreams of the stage, hoping to be that one face in the crowd, and stepping over the lines of a grey reality F