She was a minor chord,
Ever a half step away from
Happy consonance.
She resounded bitter quiet
And loud despair
Until one night.
In a tub of warm water
A clean cut
And Wagner resonating in the air,
She found silence.
Ever a half step away from
Happy consonance.
She resounded bitter quiet
And loud despair
Until one night.
In a tub of warm water
A clean cut
And Wagner resonating in the air,
She found silence.