To kill a mockingpin

Torn up inside a heartbeat lacking sinew,
you’re forgetting I’ve seen you,
aura burning bright with music it fuses you,
amuses you, a muse to lose you, abuse you.

Live wire fuse to confuse you,
choose you above all else,
something you could never do,
ignoring all the love before you.

Unleashed in a keyless cage,
signed to an empty stage,
your tongue twists an open page,
as if you would be your own sage.

Written in never ending lines,
underlining all the signs,
here lies the undersigned,
a love that’s still blind.

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