When sadness knocks
I don't want to talk...

You gave me a vision
the ability to paint in words...

What God has created
humankind is destroying...

When our heart is sore
emotions are overly tired...

I am walking in the rain
these are all my tears...

I have swallowed some harsh words
my lungs could not breathe...

I don't think I can let it go
not any time soon...

At the end of the show
when all is said and done...

I woke up this morning
with my eyelids swollen...

Dozens of brushes stashed in jars
their bristles almost hard...

Death is not an option
it's a promise...

Can't undo the past
learning from it is the key...