May 2013
Words measure out of your mouth so instrumentally
A speech pattern solely recognized with rhythm being the reason
I question harmonizing to your melody
An epitaph after the ones you Love
The world decays and your voice is all I hear anymore
At least when I die I will know my ears have been saved from this catastrophe
Listen
A speech pattern solely recognized with rhythm being the reason
I question harmonizing to your melody
An epitaph after the ones you Love
The world decays and your voice is all I hear anymore
At least when I die I will know my ears have been saved from this catastrophe
Listen
Music, of course being my focus behind this piece. I tied the concept into the Love two people may share between one another. I hope you enjoy (:
