let it be

fading, bleeding out into my time, nonexistant and ever changed. this last entirety, your blackest symphony
... your symphony of nothing. your time of nothing
no one's nothing's something to you, living like theres no goodbyes, sweeping falsehood lullabyes
oh sweet child. oh sweet juvenille i've come to love and adore. do you not realize that those lullabyes you've swept have you brought you nothing but bittersweet joy wrapped in a bow of tears
yearning all those years, from all those fears, your dark denile, its suicidal, break it passed, break it fast, it will all fall now,
like the rest of the past you've left behind
one of our kind, give in to your mind, tell all the secrets you lost when you escaped, the lose ends of your fate, unfabricate, alienate.
and watch as they fall within your path. a trap, set to capture those that you've released from your grasp in the before time
before the veil, you feel compelled, to trade this melody, nothing left to see, your leaving me, you let it be
{Facebook conversation between me and Jose Betances}