The keys, black and white.
Blank, no sound.
Waiting for rivers of
melodies to be played.
Running my fingers
along the dusty wood.
Wondering what sorts
Of things I can do.
I hear the music.
I feel the integrity.
I am the softness.
I strike a key…
No sound comes out.
I tap a key...
The vibe sings.
Madness is in me.
The keys play songs,
filled with hatred,
glee, hatred, glee.
I stop.
The keys, black and white.
Loud, luscious sound.
Waiting for a break to
take place.
I am the softness...
Blank, no sound.
Waiting for rivers of
melodies to be played.
Running my fingers
along the dusty wood.
Wondering what sorts
Of things I can do.
I hear the music.
I feel the integrity.
I am the softness.
I strike a key…
No sound comes out.
I tap a key...
The vibe sings.
Madness is in me.
The keys play songs,
filled with hatred,
glee, hatred, glee.
I stop.
The keys, black and white.
Loud, luscious sound.
Waiting for a break to
take place.
I am the softness...
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