The melody is yours now I had begun to live for myself I had begun to love myself Until that moment That one melody that hit right every time A melody for the lonely nights The nights I danced to it in those empty streets As every lyric echoed from the radio It filled the void inside those nights It filled the void inside me A melody for those heavy days The days I roamed in those empty corridors As every lyric echoed in this body It took that burden off from those days It took that burden off from this soul
But how could I dance the nights away ? But how could I pass the days away ? This universe created you as well With a purpose of destruction Itβs funny how you will never know this purpose of yours I put away this heart I became a soldier This soul became my nation As I stood there alert Protecting this fragile nation from your destruction Memorandums were sent day and night in the kingdom To warn it against you Eyes were prohibited to the direction of your shadow Feet were prohibited to the direction of your voice Because your essence was enough to destroy this phoenix kingdom to ashes And it happened The guards were down And the melody echoed through this body The soul mocked me That the melody now will carry the one you fond May be I was not mocked The soul sensed your presence Which I couldnβt The eyes were in your direction It was not your shadow But the destruction happened As those eyes locked with mine I could hear the kingdom burning And I am not a brave soldier As I did nothing to save my nation I stood there burning in that fire You turned me from a poet to a martyr The melody which was once mine Is yours now You burned my kingdom You took my melody Do you even know how cruel you are ? You do nothing As I see you walk away May be back to her again With whom you share your kingdom There must be no guards at your place How could you ruin my thing then? But you will never know So how can I blame you ? May be there is a connection May be you will read these verses one day Or it could be one night Or they will become another tale in that diary In the attic of that witch.