Don't want this sweet melody
Muffled,
Can't stand what it causes
Inside,
Poor heart is horrendously
Ruffled,
Deep soul wishes more
To recite.
Don't want this piano
Tuned justly,
Just hate when all sounds
Collide,
Bad words murmur chilly
And softly, -
Appearing offensive
Despite.
Don't want this old watches
Rattle,
Crave merely for rhythm
Obscured,
Old wounds seem so fresh,
So fatal,
Cracked brain again idles
Inured.
Don't want this sweet melody
Loud,
Can't stand what is causes
Outside,
No clue, what the lyrics
About,
But music feels perfectly
Right.