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Chapter 12

My Music, My Life

the guitar strings
have hidden things
from my dark and lonely past

the piano keys
hold memories
of times i knew would never last

the music notes
that i have wrote
are all that still remains

and the lyrics written on the page
of a bloody and desprate age
only hides the pain

My Music, My life
my blood, my knife
are closely kept together

so i hide the tears
from all the years
and continue to play. forever

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