" Paint Your Own Misfortune"

May 3, 2011
Who forgets the words I design, better lies to paint my sky, Abstract visions where I lie, become my favorite alibi.

Rise from dust my days are bleak
An air of stinging misfortune
Paint this canvas with your outlook
It becomes your ringing sorrow

As long as I have brush in hand
This troubled artist will make a stand
I will warp the chaos with my hands
This is where I make my final stand





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