The Song of Life

Aren't we all just a chores in life
Trying to get our voices heard above the crowd
And if you sing better then others
Why do you get center stage
We all sing the same song
We all sing with the same passion
And all our hearts beat to the same rhythm
But if you whisper beautiful words from the back row
Others mock your performance
They tell you to sing with one voice
But they know nothing of this new song
They know not of true beauty and passion
The sacrifice of letting out my soul
Spilling my guts onto a canvas in the dark
And beauty spills down the edges of the pages I write
This is beauty to me