poem
On the brink of destruction and despair
About to fall into an eternal abyss of desolation
I cling onto my rag doll Music with hoops of steel
He knows just how to heal
His lyrics return me to lonely sorrows long past
They remind me that this emptiness and melancholy won’t last
They reassure me it’ll be ok
His chords wipe my tears away
They lead me astray
They tell me the future holds a better day
His rhythm pumps my hollow heart back to life
It remedies this inner strife
It nourishes my feeble body and soul
It mends shattered pieces of my spirit
Making me once again whole
About to fall into an eternal abyss of desolation
I cling onto my rag doll Music with hoops of steel
He knows just how to heal
His lyrics return me to lonely sorrows long past
They remind me that this emptiness and melancholy won’t last
They reassure me it’ll be ok
His chords wipe my tears away
They lead me astray
They tell me the future holds a better day
His rhythm pumps my hollow heart back to life
It remedies this inner strife
It nourishes my feeble body and soul
It mends shattered pieces of my spirit
Making me once again whole