personified speaker

The Sound that comes out your speaker.

Whenever you are feeling down

You can count on me

To help you ease

Those frustrations.

You poor lost soul.

How else will you manage?

There is no one else like me

That will lighten

Your cloudy day.

I was there on day one.

And will be there on the last day.

Go head and turn me on.

Crank me all the way up.

Feel me vibrating

Through air.

The neighbors

May hear us

And get ideas

Then call the cops.

But that’s a risk

We are willing to take.

Changes in time

Will not take us apart.

As you get older

You’ll toss me around

And explore new sounds.

But you’ll never get rid of me.