Made For Blues

leotsukiyo:

I’m no instrument or so I thought
The piper played me well
A merry tune he searched and sought
A tale I cannot tell

He hit the notes and made me sing
But sounds came out in minor
So he dubbed me as a useless thing
Replaced me with something finer

I cannot sing a song of glee,
I cannot hold such tune,
I cannot be what is not of me,
Since I am made for blues

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY