Lend me your words,
fill my head with melodies.
Drown out the words of
people superior to me.
Bring me to another world,
a world that can be my own.
Fill my head with lyrics,
alongside bittersweet melodies.
I will then grab a hold,
these abstract melodies.
And lose myself in this world
I create on my own.
Without this careless object
for the rest of my days,
Words I never want to hear
shall wring through my ears.
If ever there is a day
they are not within my grasp,
All day I would have to hear
the noise of the outside world.
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