Between the beats of chaos,

We forgot the what silence is.

In this city of Dis,

Stands our monument to loss.

The music that plays in our head,

Is the soundtrack to our idle devils.

Our descent all but single levels,

Made up of this delirious thread.

Should have built this bridge,

When one side is lesser.

Worth all the stresser,

Above this sullen ridge.

Meeting at our crossing,

Embrace in these beautiful times.

Running out of words for these rhymes,

So our hearts can finally sing.

…

I love you baby 🖤