i hear you call for me,
quietly and subtly
in a metallic mask
of morbid tones.
you manipulate the relics
of my fragmented mind
in diminished broken chords.
as i become overcome
with emotion in
content calamities,
i seek defiance from
the truth in your eyes.
i hear sadness
seeping through your soul
channelling in love or rejection
in harmonic keys of flats and sharps.
your frequent dissonance demands
innocence as fingers hit the
white and black, and hammers
bang the strings pulled taut.
i step to sustain whilst i
play my mind in transposition.
imperfect in form and tradition
perfect cadence, surrealism.















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I didnt get anything, haha too complicated and non-esl language so yeah
bwahah
but i can tell its kinda depressing *somehow, though u told me first lol
so yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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