Forever to Play that Tragic Sound

Again and again to play that tragic song,
Patient to preserve the forever long.
And mind the strings it whistles the air,
Oh how the world is cruel and fair.
In bathe by the golden, impervious light,
Strum by tools with love on sight.
Her scarlet dress, her trance-like form,
Oh how I wish I hadn’t been born.


Art: http://nanomortis.deviantart.com/art/Again-and-again-and-again-453680096

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