Caricamento in corso...
Karen T. Newkirk

CULTURE CLUBBED

Oh ms. American Pie!!!! The hell with the levy, but the music has indeed died. Ain’t no people nor good ole boys coming to aid.... No five high, no last sigh... no long goodbye. Records n round disc’s spewed via radio assault the sense’s, incite the fears, dehydrate the soul! No tear ducts dare tear. Dark Filthy Cabal  Music. Party, porn n pills. To dirty for a resurrected Babylon or Rome. They’d call today’s music gaseous swill. And feel superior to the fill. Unhealthier than MSG, FRUCTOSE CORN SYRUP, OR YELLOW DYE NO. 5! No nourishment to keep body, mind  and soul alive. A testament to toxic tunes made plague contagion over air waves & social media. Whoever the hell invented trap music, should be stoned with mix tape’s... EXPEDIA!!!

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