Insubstantial World

A Lyricization of Nocturnes, Op 9: No. 2 in E-flat Major.
by Frédéric Chopin

Slivers
Of sharp tear drops
They swim
In an open sea of tragedy
But don't cry too loud, since
I can't hear your heart beating anymore

The breeze
Passes gently through the window
A tremble down my spine
It aches, it burns, it scares knowing you're not alive, so
Don't let go, child
Just let me hold you once and I'll feel you're mine

As the stars sink into the night
It's only you who deserves their light, but
You're leaving now, gone
Oh, dear Lord I
Need you to hear my prayers

Send her my way!
I'll chase her 'till the voilet moonlight fades
I'll travel far and wide
Through every night and day through snow and hail
We'll just smile
You're like me, dear
I've wanted nothing more than a gentle loving
Kid since I was just five

As the stars sink into the night
It's only you dear who deserves their light
So, keep breathing slow, please
Lord, send a sign
I'll give you all my time

Trade her for me!
I'll be glad to sacrifice my fading days
I'll crumble, I'll expire
So long as she can live a precious innocent childhood
It's so wrong how life
Chooses to be only in
Vile, rancid losers such as your dad

I'll be there with you
Up in heaven holding true
Just your little Hand wrapped around finger
You're so strong!
Esther my daugher, not this world
This isn't the place for you

Why rip her away from me
I'm aching to lament this death with shriveling cries
Her eyes
Are such striking images of mine
Fly
Far away, please

Time, it flies by
But my time has expired 'Till I die
I'm
Gone