The Guitar is My Emotional Sedative

The guitar is my emotional sedative

It takes away my pain

By giving me a throat-less voice

The pain in my core

Finds expression through my fingers

And forms words on plastic strings

The day when my physical body can play no more

And to a new world my spirit soars

Then let me bask in the Melody of Heaven

The order

the notes

Have passed me through the shadows

In this life I glide easy

Thanks to the crutch of chords

In the next life I want them with me also

And this sad song they call my life

May it end well when light shines bright

And the Angel chorus sings

A song transcending my guitar strings

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Carlos

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