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Playing with your fingertips
In the strings of my weaknesses,
I don't want to be your muse.
I pray that you will free me
From the weight of your dire chords.
Thus putting down the bow of your
Desires, kind of echoes inside of me,
I pray for my soul's ears
To get deaf to your harmonies!
Your hope is my despair,
A lullaby for my sorrows,
I am only the si minor.
From your score where you carelessly
Drop the eighth of your inspiration.
How I wish I was nothing but a sigh
And not the reflection of your ego
Anymore.
While the melodious flow of my tears
Composes the sound of your harmonies,
I pray so that this prelude
Marks the end of this sonata!
While my heartbeats give its rhythm
To the tones of your tempo,
I pray so that your music
Finally falls in eternal silence.
While I keep chanting your lyrical works,
I implore your uttermost feeling�
May you stop directing my life!
In the strings of my weaknesses,
I don't want to be your muse.
I pray that you will free me
From the weight of your dire chords.
Thus putting down the bow of your
Desires, kind of echoes inside of me,
I pray for my soul's ears
To get deaf to your harmonies!
A lullaby for my sorrows,
I am only the si minor.
From your score where you carelessly
Drop the eighth of your inspiration.
How I wish I was nothing but a sigh
And not the reflection of your ego
Anymore.
Composes the sound of your harmonies,
I pray so that this prelude
Marks the end of this sonata!
While my heartbeats give its rhythm
To the tones of your tempo,
I pray so that your music
Finally falls in eternal silence.
I implore your uttermost feeling�
May you stop directing my life!
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Submitted by
karlchenofhell On Feb 26, 2006
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