Your bedroom was a heaven

Tapes tumbling from shelves

Lights listening for a laugh;

Or a sob of agony

From within I opened out

Yes, held with shackles, but,

Like warmth in blood

Inseparable

Not a secret kept

Whispers forced of my soul

To offer of you, my heart

For mere malice to defy love,

On button to my cassette player

Mercifully making me sing

To mill me off

Please, wireman, release me each time I leave your bliss

To chirp continuously

Like a forgotten melody

Dream instead of me

Like a bird of the wild

Soaring skies of hazy ambience

Devoid of death to my feeble heart

Open the birdcage of your bedroom

Kill the two birds with one stone

Distant accounts of crashing bodies

Two unidentified systems living within

Free me but both of us unless

The end of each souls will

To never hear a endless song

To cut the tape with callous

Let the tape of love sing it’s final song like a bird would seeing sun for the first fortnight of its life