Genre-Bender, a true game changer
With touches of spice and pinches of seasoning,
Developed in a person hiding in danger
To create a new genre with no reasoning.
Why must a sound hit every ear the same?
To make one hear the normal created.
She held back an identity not easily tamed
To function in a world not so shaded.
As her sound waves exited the stereo,
I appreciated her genre,
The parts that made her sound different.
and the notes she hit that reminded me
Of my mamma.
When the song ended, I realized
her purpose and my stereo-type.
Her antennas told a story of personal demise
Yet her sound was so ripe.
I cannot listen to just one song of hers
Because it reveals a life quite mixed
And I cannot open just a few doors
As her genre enters a heart now fixed.