Rockaholic

When I got this life,
I felt everything’s achieved,
But still feel deceived,
I thought of something guys,
I want to speak it out.

The boy’s zone is undisturbed,
The westlife is moving on to the east,
Backstreets backing up the street,
The bands keep on yapping a lot.

Eagles soared high, were never extinct,
Always carried guns,
To tame the damn scorpions,
The Beatles were shiny,
The Adams were tiny.

We believe deep in purple,
& were into dire straits,
I wanted it straight from the heart,
Told you ‘bout this part,
The hero couldn’t escape from the cage,
Coz, this is new age.

The doors were redone,
The Floyds helped me get done,
We got depressed,
Nobody could suppress.

But guys’ eminem was inclined,
Nobody could decline,
And to say,
Pantera committed suicide,
Sep was killed, what a site!
Slayer was slayed,
Slip tied the knot,
Sabbath the boss ,could make up for all the loss.
Here. I was done,
& nothing else mattered.

Masses had them mocked,
Instead they all rocked.
What should I say?
What more should I say now?

I just got a painkiller today.