Bach

Bach

A Poem by Kals

Music note suicide,

Lucifer in your violin board,

Each note, each accent,

Killing you softly my love,

Strings cutting your paper thin fingers,

Bleeding you slowly,

Rosan suffocating your lungs,

You choke and bleed,

The sonet ends,

You die.

© 2008 Kals


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Added on November 17, 2008

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Kals
Kals

Olympia, WA



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