Song

Heartstring

Lasts for long

interesting.

You risen from my hi-fi
filling the room in melody
in sweet wave of butterfly
scaring away all parody.

Piano
echo of a chorus
fading away in the distance
like the waves upon your shore.

Musique
your vicious body of wife
drifts away at random
but you return with a knife
head held high, begging pardon.

Your function to extricate
people form the Void.
Your defamers annunciate
all you touch is now destroyed.

Yet without you I could not live
you've saved my life many times
not wanting me to be a spiv
but resolving my paradigms.

Musik
Mozart could not hear you
that's why he knew how to treat you
let millions of crowds
become inebriated
with your essence.

Why do I follow you?
In you is there any good?
I thought I understood
the core of the real you.

Music, keep listening to me.