Once when I was writing about life, the paper felt too much weight! It appealed to stop writing the twists, and keep the matter straight!

I wish the way to someone’s heart could have a glass door! We could see through it and know more!

Too many faces and bodies on floor, When dance with rhythm to enjoy and soar, The madness and fire make the air wild, You hit it forgetting yourself like a child!

Hi, I am Drum Black! Every day I see people enjoying on my beat! It gives me kick when I witness, the way they move on it! Those who like rock genre, for them my presence is a treat!