Silence my thoughts
And I shall be
Just a violin with no strings.
Beautiful - but useless.
Break my words
And I shall be
Just a bird with no wings.
Beautiful - but hopeless.
Bind my hands
And I shall be
Just a valley with no springs.
Beautiful - but lifeless.
Carve my eyes
And I shall be
Just a playground with no swings.
Beautiful - but joyless.
[Originally written by the player of Crow (Derakoth)]
