Art, what is art?
It's about love for yourself, and making yourself into the art...
Why is life just as scary as death?
Everyone says they want life...
Yet, so many ask for death?
Rhetorical questions???
Do you really want to answer it?
Stop trying to inform, and just perform...
Let the inform be a part of the perform...
Let the mind slip, it's ok...
To let your mind slip anxiously away.
Quietly now, let your thoughts slow right down.
Your mind draws a blank and your visions start to think
Let that one sink right in, and tell yourself your my friend.
I'm here to be alone, by myself I will be shown.
It's love is what you fear? Than life is fine my dear...
Let go of what belongs, and the path will pass along...
With your feet safe and secure, your safety is what's to endure...
It's mind over matter, with thoughts to be shattered...
Reality to think, if only you can sync?
Energy before motion, and thought to propel the notion...
What is magic my dear? Nothing at all to fear...
It's in the hearts of us all, and for that is the reason we took the fall...
Whatever is that to mean? lol, I say I think the eyes are green...
It's ok to be this way, and let yourself just say...
What it is you want to say, and stay forever this way...
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