Secrets divulged,
And today a window closes.

Said I wasn't,
But I am,
And now I see,

But I can't quite direct,

This feeling.
This guilt.

Overwhelming.

Gloom and doom,
Smile friendly.

But am I ready to say goodbye?

Ignis Fatuus,
Will-o'-the-wisp.

And now I'm there.

Now turning back now.

My wrists they're bleeding,
But it only hurts when I play piano.

Softly singing,

Muzzy,
Moony,

To the tick of the metronome.
To the strokes of the keys.

Disconsolate tune,
You save me.

So estranged,
Godforsaken,
Solo.

Traveling light,
This fool's paradise.

Lost in this revere.

White keys.
Black keys.

Red keys,

Melodic S.O.S.

My mien,
Punch-drunk,
Slaphappy.

But no one really goes to glory.

And each passing second,

Tic, tock, tic, tock,

A catastrophe.

I'd try to put the pieces back together,
Do them justice,

This final song.

But it's hard when vertigo comes,
Then he asks to dance.

Perhaps one would cry,
If false tears saved the scores.

You, I thank for certainty.

Now to the stars I gaze,
His vis major,
And perhaps he'll help them all.

√Član vital I know no more.
This cross I bear no longer.

And now I'll remain,
Capering,
Melancholy tunes,

That will gallivant and wonder aimlessly,
In and out of this Shangri-La,
My wonderland,

Singing,
Humming,

Echoing,

Until eternal rest,

I find.