metalanus
01-20-2006, 12:19 PM
My grandfather has been dying for the last few months and the other night we got a late night phone call. I thought crap this si it and I dont rember the last time I saw him (it had been a about a week). It turned out to be nothing but I lied in bed and thought of this.
woke up to the siren
of a midnight phone call
heart sank within as
my face fell into sweaty palms
noone wants to answer it
cause noone wants the news
so long anticipated
what if its something new
we must face the music
though the dissonance hurts our ears
and the pain ressonates heart to heart
with no harmony but only fear
This bitter chord won't sustain
there is more to this song
in his time a release
into a melody of peace
woke up to the siren
of a midnight phone call
heart sank within as
my face fell into sweaty palms
noone wants to answer it
cause noone wants the news
so long anticipated
what if its something new
we must face the music
though the dissonance hurts our ears
and the pain ressonates heart to heart
with no harmony but only fear
This bitter chord won't sustain
there is more to this song
in his time a release
into a melody of peace