Compose a classical/punk rock song

You start snorting meth like its air. You write a brittle angry avant/punk punk that gets a little local airplay. The more speed you snort the more your heart beats wrong beats and the more sick you feel. Of course you keep on snorting until your poor precious little beat finally gives out. You are a very very small foot note in the small genre of avant garde, forgotten by nearly all of history.

The end