My God! What has sound got to do with music?
I don't write music for sissy ears.
The fabric of existence weaves itself whole.
Awards are merely the badges of mediocrity.
A song has a few rights the same as ordinary citizens... if it happens to feel like flying where humans cannot fly... to scale mountains that are not there, who shall stop it?
Expression, to a great extent, is a matter of terms, and terms are anyone's. The meaning of 'God' may have a billion interpretations if there be that many souls in the world