Art The Art,The Heart,The Beauty that grows within. The Dart,The Part,The Truth that society hides within.The Bitch & the Tart,The Bastard & the Fart,The Soul of a Person, lies within.The Death would to start,The Soul to depart,The Feelings would mutter within. The Knowledge impart,The Intention would thwart,The Meaning within.
Revision"They are the best days of your life" They state.Childhood.The way to really make it great, i with a lot on the plate.Future.Sat in a space revising, i notice an empty page.Adulthood.What is mine, is so many others, trapped inside a cage.Past.WORK HARD AND GOOD THINGS WILL COME.Adolescence.It's mine, It's mine, It's mine...Present.... Is it?