ION INDIE MAGAZINE March 2015, Volume 10 | Page 134

Music by TFP “Essence”

CHAOS’S CORNER
By Shawn Joseph
Welcome back once again to my vault. I am Chaos and this is my corner. I have been cast from society to
fend for my own existence. Fortunately for me, I am a musician and I can be lost and at home at the same
time, anywhere I go. In my journeys I have come across many very talented artists that just go unnoticed by
the masses for lack of corporate sponsorship. Chaos has planted himself in the hands of ION INDIE
MAGAZINE for the simple reason, that we share a common interest. We long to share the works of the
independent artists with the world.
An example of musicians living the dream, this next piece is a song written by a trio out of Altoona, Florida.
We had the honor of sharing the stage with these guys as they finished up their tour in 2014. CLINT
CHAMBERS of ANYONE’S GUESS has shared with me this woven tapestry of vivid image of change without
change. We have all been there at one time or another. Check out more work from Anyone’s Guess here:
www.anyonesguessmusic.com
www.youtube.com/anyonesguessmusic
Here are the lyrics to the song 'Apathy' from the album “March In The Dark: Chapter I”. The single and record
are both available on iTunes, Amazon, CD-Baby and their website.
APATHY
By Anyone’s Guess
I've been desperately trying to write you this song
Hoping that someday you'll like it and start singing along.
I've been desperately trying to put these words in your mouth,
So you can hear exactly what I heard that made me go south.
You said "I wasn't gonna tell you, but I can't pretend."”
You said "Last night she blew my world and now this has to end."”
While I was desperately drowning, you blew a white line,
You said I should have seen it coming.
You said that I’ll be fine.
That my emotions are shot 'cause I grew up and changed a bit
That I'm someone you're not, but we're still the same - you're singing it.
That I gave up the fight, you were the one remember it?
I slept alone every night, while you were out tearing it.
It wasn't her that caused our doom, it was the 60s way of life.
I think you let go way too soon, I was so mad I skipped denial.
And my apathy was self-induced by your perfume
So while you're standing there and blaming me
Think back and don't assume