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