Piano

by 2die4   Jul 20, 2005


Deep inside my dream
Stands a door in front of me
Curiosity becomes a scream
Whatever could it be?
Opening the door
A piano is there
Dirty like the floor
Untune keys but rare
Behind the door
She dresses like a pro
But she plays no more
That was so long ago

There at the piano
I listen to her
She began to play
She took my breath away

She said to me
I'll always be with you
She only plays for me
Which seems true
I decided to play
To impress her
She isn't going away
They asked for her

There at the piano
I stood behind her
It appeared that
She love me

The door is open
Oh, how they scream
I hear the mother pleading
The father is beating me
They remove her from the bench
& nobody believes me here
Her scent is deadly sick
From grief and stench

There at the piano
She listen to me
I began to play
I took her breath away

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rammstein klavier

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  • 18 years ago

    by silhouette fairy

    i'm not sure what to write...it was just...so...i don't know what the right word is......fantastic..........i don't think that word is right for this poem...it is better than fantastic..........i loved it
    allalone