Violin
Comfort. Comfort me, violin. Within, this song, this song that I sing, sing from my heart. Comfort. Comfort me, violin. On this journey, this journey we make, we begin, we begin from the heart.
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Comfort. Comfort me, violin. Within, this song, this song that I sing, sing from my heart. Comfort. Comfort me, violin. On this journey, this journey we make, we begin, we begin from the heart.
You're a song. In the key of E minor,. I know the. Chords by heart,. Each note,. How it hums. And fades when. Left to ring out,. Put a capo on the. Second fret,. Make every stanza. A heartbreak.
Gentle temptations. Melodic sensations. Sung in a sigh. Watch time go by. Dulcet selection. Toxic affection. Rythmical purr. Life is a blur. Numbing accords. Hypnotic words. You're now broken pieces.
If the sound of my lyre Could travel like air waves To reach you while asleep When the moon gleams at its peak; If its echoes will be repeatedly Whispered by cherubim Like a church bell from...
Why don't you like me. What have I done wrong. Perhaps I should put This message in a song.
So I'm the creature of the dark The one that you call death I sneak up in the dead of night And steal your final breath In Ancient China long ago I went to do the same The Emperor lay in his bed I...
You emerged into a world of silence. Silence anticipated. Announced by a cadence, Interrupted V to IV, At almost forty weeks. You suffocated me with your silent, symphonic ether.