Roughly, her fingers race across the keys, trying to compose sound worth hearing
Her heart burns with anger and desire, trying desperately to succeed
Days later, she decides to forget,
and instead wishes to fade away
Tossing her clothes away, they strike a few chords, making her pause
The short sound had her mind racing
She began to work with the chords, letting emotion consume her being
Her hands danced among the keys,
playing the melody of her mind
She could feel herself being consumed by the sound, as if she was waltzing in the heavens with all Gods of Greece
Euphoria overflowing, she had no cares left
Her could relax without worry, as she had discovered the discord that suits her ears
The world around her faded away, as she lived the song she composed, with the title
"Discorde de ton esprit"
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