Music
It speaks
Or more precisely, sings
Words their creators can't say
Music
It connects
People that have unexplainable feelings
Only music can understand
Music
A fugue refuge
From the disastrous orchestra
Known lovingly as the world
Music
A/N
I actually had a different idea at first but it didn't turn out the way I wanted so enjoy this simple mess of words. I'm literally cringing at how terrible this one is but I know I did worst.
*ahem my haiku book ahem*
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Ebony Snow And Ivory Holes
Poesía((Previously known as Bleeding Darkness)) Grasping reality. Ignoring the world. Embracing fantasy. Running from the voices. A tragicomedy, The world is; With happy-go-luckies And sad cynics. Confusing thoughts are tossed back and forth, In the mind...
