You have been fooled by the illusions of grandeur by my masterpiece of quotes! My exquisite mentality has amused your ears to the left while what you heard in your heart was right!
The concocted synaptic clefts of intricately played notes portray the plot inducing crescendos.
The allegro flow of sharply played melancholy octaves of musical quotes are heard at times even when I am a few octaves below what you can hold.
I speak to your cerebrum of you eardrums hearing capacity skipping through the soundtrack of your life while calling this poem an epic, or maybe even a love tragedy…