Singing out

No one’s around
Not a single soul
I’m free on my own
Free, unbound
I open my voice
I sing out loud
Songs of my past
Songs of my last
Weaving lyrical anomalies
Absurd yet sane
Treading on melodic harmonies
I sing loud
I sing loud

Fading symphony

I sit in the symphony

Slowly fading out

Stuck in the same place

Knowing it’s all dead