.The Music Box.


Voices
Soft, alluring
a music box
a music box

Pain

I can feel it
the remnants of a love gone wrong
a love gone awry
Love gone astray

Forget?
**Regret?**
It's been so long
I want to forget you
Leave me to rest

but the voices
twinkling notes
in the [music] box
bring back the memories
I writhe

Pain

And yet I listen
to the music box
over and over
Why do I do this?
When will it end?

over and over

my [music] box
my [lonely] self

(sigh)

Release
        from Pain.
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