OVERNIGHT RADIO

When the DJ is asleep
Songs play on repeat,
It’s overnight radio
One heartbeat in stereo.

Tonight I drove
In the light we wove
Down the chicane of love
Skin deep with gloves.

It’s the overnight inquest 
A long distance request?
T’was it a white noise of a ghost?
As we pass a lonely post.

Is the radio star dead?
From the graveyard he said
If it wasn’t for his soul
The beat was in the hole.

Through the airways we are blind
No frequency could I find
No loves songs to entwine
It’s the rope that binds.

That night the DJ died
There was nowhere I could hide,
Through the day we would sleep
As the silence burns deep.

OVERNIGHT RADIO

MoonlightLover

Joined October 2010

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Who killed the radio star?

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