His dancing, tells stories of emotions trapped inside
He doesn’t move to the norm, his style is as subtle as a quiet storm
His body, a canvas depicting his passions
He lives, driven by desire, evolving his own fashions
Breathing new life into music
Translating subliminal messages
His goal, to open others beyond the walls of today’s empty lyrics and monotonous beats
To educate and communicate
Fueled from within
Each pop, kick, spin, glide and slide is used to battle the pain inside
His scars, permanent, and rich
But he will use them to bring positive light your way.
That just scratches the surface of… The Rhythmchild
© Soulmuze 2012