Hostel tigri pays back

Your words flipped my eyes
toward who I´m
whitout my dreams,
and fantasies failing to conform.

Emptiness.

You pinched my last thick chord,
it plays only despair.

I´m infinite vibrating sadness,
and you´ve heard my cry.

I´ll always hear that deep note
on the back of my mind.

And Thank you,

Hostel Tigri plays Back again.