If I had to go deaf, I'd rather go blind
Because poetry sounds so much more beautiful when you close your eyes
And if I got the choice
I would live hearing voices
As long as they whispered to me,
The sweet sounds of poetry
And forever I'll sing the sweet sounds of soul
Because in poker you can't win if you fold
My words trickling out of me
Like the tears of those I used to be
And if I had to I would give up my body for my mind
Because my words are the only way I can be defined
And the truth lies in the ink left behind
Each feeling written one of a kind
My mind is my violin,
And my sheet music is stored within
Ready for my brain to connect to my heart
And sing the song of a precious restart
If I had to go deaf, I'd rather go blind
Because poetry sounds so much more beautiful when you close your eyes
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