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SingSing
As I play my piano. It leads me to illness
Some say I've turned to insanity. Others say death
I dont think I have anything left. But my family says its the piano
They say its brought an Omen to our ansestry
Its hang me. Emotionaly more then physical
I love my Piano. its brings me joy and peace
The silence of people around me. Leave me alone
In my own world of happieness and freedom
The story of my life revolves around my piano
If only people knew that it's a peice of me
And as I play that there piano. People fade away
As if though god is answering my prey. Cant you see
How badly I want to be the new era of Piano music
Like an intrumental accustic. I'm left with my piano
Lost in a world. Of keys and musical notes around
Sitting on the ground. Reading my piano now
How do I leave this world. Without feeling sadness
If I stay, I stay happy. Other wise driven to madness
Now I play my piano. Without any notes or eyes
I've a ghost in your life. Know as Beethoven in mine
People might not listen to me now. But I still play my Piano.
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