Death Of A Song

 

DEATH OF A SONG

 

She’s innocent

Pure a true

A unique life

That you wish too

Shut the world away with

Take the time to play with

Explore her deep inside

With her you feel alive

 

Nurse the scratch and ground the kite

Preserve her purity

She’s loosing the fight

She’s skipping away

Broken battered

Vocal static

 

Lost in her sound, feelings are profound

Her essence lingers when she’s not around

It’s a hormonal induced trip with her

A delirious intravenous drip with her

 

Nurse the scratch and ground the kite

Preserve her purity

She’s loosing the fight

She’s skipping away

Broken battered

Note schematic

 

Feathered whispers

And she’s all yours, all yours

She frees you of the lonely mind

Absorbing you in this moment in time

 

Now she’s different

A battle fought against the tides of change

She’s come undone

Strung loose by her masters chains

Nauseous from the noise

Her words have turned to rust

A nuisance we despise

She left

Her life

In us.

 

-Jasmine 2010