Melancholic Strain

In this hollow heart, where remnants reside,
A lament of sorrow, where shadows confide.
An infectious ache, it spreads through my veins,
A ballad of longing, an eternal refrain.

Oh, this infectious pain, it consumes my soul,
A melancholic strain, it takes its toll.
In every beat, in every verse,
A haunting reminder of a love lost in time's curse.

Like a plague of despair, it lingers and stays,
In the depths of my being, it forever plays.
It dances in the moonlight, it whispers in the breeze,
A mournful elegy, a dirge of unease.

Oh, this infectious pain, it consumes my soul,
A melancholic strain, it takes its toll.
In every beat, in every verse,
A haunting reminder of a love lost in time's curse.

The world may turn, the seasons may change,
But this infectious sorrow, it remains the same.
It's etched in my heart, a permanent stain,
A testament to love's eternal pain.

Oh, this infectious pain, it consumes my soul,
A melancholic strain, it takes its toll.
In every beat, in every verse,
A haunting reminder of a love lost in time's curse.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh. Oh-hoo!
Oh-hoo! Oh-hoo! Oh-hoo!

Like a plague of despair, it lingers and stays,
In the depths of my being, it forever plays.
It dances in the moonlight, it whispers in the breeze,
A mournful elegy, a dirge of unease.

The world may turn, the seasons may change,
But this infectious sorrow, it remains the same.
It's etched in my heart, a permanent stain,
A testament to love's eternal pain.

The world may turn, the seasons may change,
But this infectious sorrow, it remains the same.
It's etched in my heart, a permanent stain,
A testament to love's eternal pain.



Credits
Writer(s): Berlin Asong
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