Twisted Lullaby

My fear is a broken violin 

Playing those dismal chords 

Whispering its cries while the walls ache

As I come undone 

Where did they go?

Offerings were given to every empty chair 

There my statue laid bare 

As the dust piled up 

And the leaves gathered around. 

Alone and cold 

No one heard my call 

For I had already given them my all. 

Curtains closing 

The sky turned black and filled with ashes.

My twisted lullaby cracked the world 

Singing goodbye.

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