The library was quiet
Silent ischemia read a book called
Myocardial infarction
The radio played techno tachycardia
While myocardium got high on nitroglycerin
It was quiet
I whispered yet no one was listening
I heard a heart murmur something
Into the echocardiography
It echoed
edema
edema
edema
It was there I rested in lipid
I knew my heart was broken
The day she said she was leaving
It was then my diagnosis
became cerebral thrombosis
I had a cerebrovascular accident
And I lost my mind
With my heart underfoot of my lover
Now I'm searching for a surgeon
To put it all back together
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 2:15 AM UTC
The library was quiet
Silent ischemia read a book called
Myocardial infarction
The radio played techno tachycardia
While myocardium got high on nitroglycerin
It was quiet
I whispered yet no one was listening
I heard a heart murmur something
Into the echocardiography
It echoed
edema
edema
edema
It was there I rested in lipid
I knew my heart was broken
The day she said she was leaving
It was then my diagnosis
became cerebral thrombosis
I had a cerebrovascular accident
And I lost my mind
With my heart underfoot of my lover
Now I'm searching for a surgeon
To put it all back together
