Tragically

Tragically

Cold piano keys
Cool and heavy
Beneath my fingertips
Smashing chords
My feeling erupts
Its voice a deep octave
I blame you
I blame me
I waited patiently
The melody picks up
Manically
The chords belt out
Powerfully
It isnt about what we choose
Life demands us
To do things we dont want to do
Pinning us into corners
Where we either live or die
Sometimes you choose life
Because its hard to die
Our hearts scream childish truth
We rely on our minds
Love behaves irrationally
It asks us to love tragically.

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