Soundific Benefits

White towel of life has been thrown into the ring, for aspirations of detailed explanations don't begin to tell the story. Flags of every colorful emotion stand proudly waving in the breeze, until they are brought down to the level of immaturity, selected for a moment and quickly discarded. Pointless are echoes of silent nights, affected by the avoidance of certain talents. Onward through the continuous battle of strife, casting out lines, attempting to find some sort of life to bring to the surface and see it written down on blank pages. Musical scores are never written until they have been heard reverberating through the mind of an unknown composer dreading the thought of words crowding in and shutting out the sound of notes. Whipping the frosting of superb melodies into icing, flowing softly, ebbing completely over roughened sections of life, making them sweeter with each taste. Laughter no more resounding inside of anything, soundific benefits have all been buried under some distant memory never to be taken out again.