Spectrum
Electric red
Awaken my mind
And hold it
A cradle of musical comfort
It should always be this way
To live inside a symphony
Music is life anyway
And when i saw you there
You kidnapped my eyes
Through the flashes of light
You always did that
And tonight we find the beat
unchanged
I’m still painting my face
The scars your fingers may trace
I came here to escape
Grab be now
Rescue me from this tyranny
I’m begging you
It’ll be better this time
Or I’ll drown into the insanity
Take my hand
Find my lips
In the middle of this hallucinogenic crowd
Let’s try this again
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Powerful beautiful words. Fantastic piece!
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Aw, thank you so much CJ!
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I love this. I’m glad I clicked on that title that drew me in. 😉
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Thanks sunshine 😘
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