Untitled (Krezha Mae R. Denum)

Long before I knew,
a song played in tune.
Soft and dim in hue,
sung by my sleeping blue.

Was doom by the day,
and cursed by the night.
But caught in some bliss,
but not before twilight.

I cried in silenced,
broke those promises.
And crash and shattered,
all in thousand pieces.

Then I prayed to God,
and hold you my heart.
Hoping we could bond,
though I know you don't want.

Confuse by your melody,
as love was just modesty.
Wrap in gold and silvery,
all this damn chained symphony.