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Ezra
Poems
Dec 2014
Karaoke, or the Empty Orchestra
Sometimes I try to sing at the top of my lungs but--
Nothing will ever come out
The Muses ripped out my vocal cords.
They leave me in deafening silence.
--
It was a sad life, because I could hear the Muses fine,
I just couldn't say a single thing.
It was as if God gave me wisdom to cure mankind but--
I can't sing it, I can't scream it from the rooftops,
I can't tell it to the world,
I can't whisper it to myself,
I live in an opera where nothing reverberes.
I live in a concert where no one claps,
I live now, today, evermore.
カラオケ
#man
#god
#silence
#muse
#sing
#wisdom
#lungs
#opera
#followback
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Ezra
New York City
(New York City)
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