I didn’t notice it was missing The lack of it The empty feeling only struck me when i had my back turned Until i herd silence weeping Loss seeped in but felt like a distant itch Music was dead, I killed it

Smothered the idea of a song from existing for another high Blue screens, few things caught me quicker.

only a minute, i turned for only a minute, It was all it needed My song now gone, unheard words left unfinished, I killed it

So now for remembrance I whistle the tune clawed into the grays of my brain as I Ink this page with black Ready to face the music