Music of my heart.
Never part, never start.
Leave me at the door want.
The stasis closed and the
vibration knows- the nightmare
tolls but doesn't show as
a friend in the darkness.
Music of my mind.
The world is against the time.
And little reason why, you
never brought shelter to
the tears you cry.
The silence with you in it
and not be bothered by this.
Whatever it is that hides
has died a lonely death.
Given up his life from
one without burden.
Music of my times, how
I written these rhymes
only to fall back into
the times. And listened to
the wind as my only friend
and watch the world but
didn't watch me back.
