Is this art or pointless/ either way im part annoyed
I cant enjoy its meaning, the freedom to think, if in doubt,
Trying to be an envoy of reason, which destroys my being
With money comes freedom, but money is all I think about
My mindset is hardly perfected/ reaching out with a song
And a hands on approach like this artists perspective.
The butterfly plays the part/ of struggling upcomings
That were never planned/ a lending hand, laid the guard
To embrace the arms you’ll forever have, everlasting sentiment
If everyone meant what they said there’d be no place for Art!
Last edited by Brian Bryan; 08-09-2013 at 09:14 AM.
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