This piano rang so many times
Soulfully it doesn entertain no longer
Precisely tears deep inside,
A candle of grief from death human
A guitar with loose strings
Attached from the person who plays it
Colorfully in tears but as they flow I turn my back to everyone,
Act like fine when I’m dead
Pains from the needle that pinched my finger while I was sewing.
Devil in a colorful dress as she smiles like a good deed
Inside me I’m pointing fingers right through her eyes.
Plague of SAD MELODIES every night when I lay my head on pillow.
Which land could he/she been buried
Which lavatory does this melody plays
Betrayal from a trust I gave
A smell of dead dog along the street I mesmerize this melodies of my night.
I should have gave the name this song
I should have kept the paper where I wrote this song but when I’m hearing it over night and not knowing who sings it.
SAD MELODIES it like a labor ward
I was so sure of this one but I wasn aware of this coward.
Spinning on a coin head or tail I would have known.
A better name I was gonna give except this ABORTION.
Squared papers over streets written safe abortion remind me of SAD MELODIES.
Could have been a boy
Imagining myself buying toys
Could have been a girl.
Strictly I was gonna keep her like snail on shell.
I have not find peace from my one broken piece
This lefted me with so much of trust issues
To love and trust again I refuse
J|Z POET|ART WORK INC