I try to paint love
I try to get the emotions right
Bring out the passion
For a world lost from light
However
Love seems to have passed me by
The colors spill forth and turn gray
Annoyed I bang my head upon the canvas
Music
Give me the beat boy to frrr my soul Music is life in its purest form May your music ring the tone That brings this wayward traveler homes
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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