Phrases Within His Shadows

Typewriter

they said we were destined,

by the mighty skies, you were given.

an instrument so mystic yet broken.

came from the very lights of heaven

and you just do not know,

how by you, i was enlightened.

i seemed to have been busy,
pressing lightly along with your keys.
i didn't notice something was odd—
my hands trembled as they slowly turned blod.

no wonder no music could be heard from you.

for i thought you were a piano,
but you're just another

𝚃𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛