I'm told that song is a 'hit'!
Yet to me, it's a "super hit" -
Not on the telly's charts, but hard
On my poor little heart!
While I hear it as glorified noise;
Some term it youth's voice!
Hmmm! What do I say when they
Declare it the music of their day?
I'm surprised, with musical bombs
Exploding to applauses of aplomb,
How music could get so re-defined
With its soulful content quarantined!
Hot or sweet, a song needs to convey
The intended flavor in its genuine way!
With no power and life seen in reflection,
How can it be a musical composition?