this beautiful music
becoming from your whispers
cant you hear this magnetic spell
feel this entrancing pull

This beautiful music
screaming for your life
cant you touch me just once?
feel im not running from you?

This beautiful music
radiating from your soul
is warming my heart
in its frigid environment

This beautiful music
trapped within your lies of truth
twist your pretzeled revelations of the past present and future
look at me,

This beautiful music
is lovely to hear,
such a beautiful lie
such a beautiful dying flower,

This beautiful music
wonderful to discover,
withering under your constant restraint,
hithered under your empty face,

This beautiful music,
tempting to touch,
floating in the air,
if only it became useless,

This beautiful music,
easing the pain,
creating the pleasure
of my darkened music notes.

This beautiful music,
tastebuds wanting to understand,
if only you'd listen,
within your erasing puriety,

This beautiful music,
such a drask comparison to who they think you are,
peeled away at the core,
showing all that remains.

This beautiful music
such a waste on my ears,
couldn't you compare?
do i really need to fear?

This beautiful music,
that i cant comprehend,
sing me your imperfections,
your complications

This beautiful music,
mending my wounds,
denying the catharsis of confrontation,
building the anticipation of tomorrow,

This beautiful music,
making the happiest child speak venemously,
creating such stunning ineptitude,
making me see the skull beneath the skin,

This beautiful music,
tears falling from the sky,
soundlessly slamming into the ground
creating a mask of disguise,

This beautiful music,
losing you in the tide of ephemera,
living in inconsequential problems,
almost coalescing into dark beings,

This beautiful music,
that no one understands,
that everyone is afraid of,
that no one can hear,

this beautiful music,
my beautiful music....