Chordal notes pacing in echoes
Unopposed by the madness of machines.
The world is silence.
The choir is a broken
It travels beneath
It falls from heavens
Enraptured in colors I’ve never seen before
The sky is the most beautiful fuchsia
A violent violet purple painted by the silence
We are gone again.

I never expected forever
I just long for roses everyday
I am alone

Smoke and fat
Alcohol stains shirts, its fire waiting to start.
We aim to break hearts into pieces we can turn to parts.
Built for failure
Born for a reason, I haven’t found yet.
Pale from the words you whispered
Behind those tears only meant for me
You never look at me.
Not anymore.
You left me among the debris

I never expected forever
I just long for roses everyday

She is not the same as she was before.
She took the windows and blocked the sun from coming in.
She is not the same as she was before
She is never coming back.