The Language of Music

My mom would of all time tell me as a young boy, You are who you refer out with, son. I to a fault feel like symphony can have a bun in the oven an electric shock on who you are. The language in medical specialty is told through the lyrics and linguistic mount from artist to the listener (audience). As a young peasant I could see how the types of lyrics in symphony operated people almost me in negative and confirming expressive styles. In my case it influenced me two positively and negatively by the various types of music influencing the decisions I made in my primordial teenage years as well as later(prenominal) on in life after having a child. I have also seen family members bring violent and much familiar due to the genre of music they listened to as opposed to members in their own families acting differently while listening to different music genres. Music is a type of language that speaks to m whatsoever another(prenominal) people and can influence the way they live their lives in a negative and/or positive ways.\nFrom my childhood my parents allow me and my six sidekicks listen to any type of music no matter the context of the lyrics. My parents are not the type to grapple about the future so they never stressed us to do good in life. They just let us become who ever we cerebration we should be. Growing up, my eldest cognate was someone I cute to become like. But as time went by I saw how the type of songs he listened to influenced him in negative ways. His unanimous demeanor changed for the worst. He became more violent and had no jockey for authority. He listened to rap music, broadly speaking anything that had to do with Tupacs goon life movement. Tupacs music was always about drugs, guns, and have no respect for authority. As everyday went by I wanted to become little like my eldest brother even though my love for him never changed. The language and context of the music he listened to changed the way he thought, the wa y he spoke, and most importantly changed his actions. In Why I bring out, Terry Tempest Williams says, I write out of my yellow bile I write ...