Lyrics

I am an artist
And my paintings define me
That i be known
That you may know the intricacies
The anatomy of my soul
Behold my works
For I am aritst
And I paint with words
With ink
Life flows from me
Watch me bleed on paper
Every drawing is an extention of me
Watch me pour out myself on this canva
That i be known
That you may know the intricacies
The anatomy of my soul
To open your eyes to the world inside me
The great revealing
For how else can i communicate the language of my imaginations
How else can i emancipate every emotion
embedded extensively in the expanse of my heart's foundation
Every deeply rooted desire
Every fleeting feeling
Every sapphire of belive safeguarded in my subconscious
Every travelling thought
I capture with the stroke of my brush
Syllables ryhmes, rise and pause
Red green blue
Shades of different colours
Alliterations, similes, and metaphors
Scribbling Symmetrical Symbols
Every line every curve
Every irony and paradox
Every Shadow to this sketch
Where lies your perspective
In this Shallow depths
For I am an artist
And my works are my words
My thoughts
For out of the abundance of within i speak forth
Let there be light
And there was light
Who born darkness
For every word birthed from my lips
Shall surely accomplish that which it was sent for
I am my words
My words are my works
I am each and every creation called forth
The sun the moon the stars
I am the entirety of this universe
I am an artist
I painted you and saw me
I'm in you
And he's in me
With every word i speak
He speaks to me
My words are his words
His words are mine
His word is life
His word is light
His word is fire
Shut up in my bones
They give me reason to fight
They inspire me
Push Moves motivates me
Like fine wine it Intoxicates me
Elevates me
Like redbull they give me wings
Like food it strengthens me
I walk and i do not faint
I run and cannot be weary
Up in the sky my spine know defeat
Every thing I wish to be
Every yearning that steals my sleep
Every desire that makes my heart beat
All my aspirations and all my dreams
You can hear them in my voice
For if i was to reach the highest point in life
It will be the confession of my words that will give me wings
They steer me to whereever i wish to be
For i am my words
And my words are my works