My imagination is put on a canvas and that’s where it sits
With creativity there are no limits
Drawings I make everyday
Is just another way to say
How I feel
How I deal
How I bring my imagination to what is real
Music escapes with me out of reality
With different songs and different quality
Music in my mind it flows
Singing every lyric and every note it knows
I’m not a writer it’s something I never do
I’m not lying its 100% true
But I write in the dark, away from the sun
Expressing my mind is something that must be done
I’m not a musician, an artist, or a writer
But I hold onto these things tighter and tighter
I’m none of these things as you can see
But these things are made to show what I’m supposed to be
And these things live within me.
