Pelted by winds grace,
shifted by the melody,
I'm meloncholy
Hoisted up in the air,
this feeling to hang,
there is where I lay
Someplace far,
someplace unseen,
maybe that'll feel alright
Bit by bit,
piece by piece,
to be put together
just to fall apart
Placed in hand,
this rhythm keeps me sane,
am I to blame?
Split down the middle,
ripped apart in the end,
stitched together my madness
Complacent,
yet unstable,
I'll wear the mask that follows
Nov 19, 2023
Nov 19, 2023 at 4:56 PM UTC
Pelted by winds grace,
shifted by the melody,
I'm meloncholy
Hoisted up in the air,
this feeling to hang,
there is where I lay
Someplace far,
someplace unseen,
maybe that'll feel alright
Bit by bit,
piece by piece,
to be put together
just to fall apart
Placed in hand,
this rhythm keeps me sane,
am I to blame?
Split down the middle,
ripped apart in the end,
stitched together my madness
Complacent,
yet unstable,
I'll wear the mask that follows
