Of Melody and Death
The web of lies holds her there
Eyes set course for a song to share
She loves to watch the simple things
Her death is vomit as she sings
The wind knows her song all too well
Calls out to dance a lovely spell
Her husband marches to the beat
Their love is strange and quite unique
The drummer sets the mood of life
Lacking the harmony to get it right
Eyes ablaze and mind far gone
She is murdered for the things that he gets wrong
She does not know how deep it flows
The madness takes him down a dusty road
It is quiet there and peaceful too
No loud distractions or flowers to bloom
The music stops abruptly now
Her heart gives way to a sudden shout
He leaves her there to rot alone
Thus is the way he has always known
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Thank you for taking the time to read my poem. It was written as a school assignment though I don't think it is my greatest work. I hadn't posted on this wonderful forum in about a year so I figured I'd break the ice and post this poem.
