no posi here

strung across this canvas, a bold black line
the hand of an artist hath brought this mutiny
a lack of conformity and loss of self control this represented
a piece like this was considered modern art
another renaissance
among the filth where it was placed, was a seldom played guitar
the strings have never felt the touch of another
it had never spoke
and when it did, it knew only one chord progression
d, e, a ,d
a song like this was considered a hit
the radio started to speak those 4 chords
over and over again
so it was left where it once was
back in the gutter, the strings started to corrode
the neck started to crack
the body started to warp

and it never spoke again

thanks

i dont care about what you have done
or what you plan on doing
but whatever is given to me
shall be returned
and you may not like what you have wrought
but you will be forced to
the love you have given me is yours in return
so love it as i did.