This is how I write a song
by Sam RobertsIn this darkness
Devoid I stare
The music mutates
Into fear
Through shadows of skin
I wait for the light
Here, once more
A pastel dull night
Time, a great waster
Of bones and blood
Just a note or two
Before the flood.
A tear, tearing from the eye
A mouth, singing from the song
And everything I sing
I sing alone
Everything I sing
I sing alone
03/01/2013