I feel the heart sing
I see the trap spring
I touch the broken strings
Of my soul’s forgotten violin
You hear the pain and loss
Your phrases are like coin toss
Your focus aimed within
As at your feet all kneel
We leave destruction in our wake
We carve a path full of mistakes
Our hearts and souls, just useless fakes
And on and on, until no light remains
Until the heart lies still
Until the trap is rust and nil
Until I fix the bloody strings
And hold the mighty violin
And let the sun burn lies and skin
Its flame brings light through silent screams!
I let myself ignite, and there I burn within!
So others inch to daylight, always, still!
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