I swing my brush across the skyline
Finding many jewels, in a coal mine
Paint starts to drip down on the ground
I can see how the earth is more … Read the rest
If the ink speaks for the pen then my pen speaks for me
I swing my brush across the skyline
Finding many jewels, in a coal mine
Paint starts to drip down on the ground
I can see how the earth is more … Read the rest
It pushes against my throat, the sense to cry
Tears knocking on my eyelids to go, they try
Time stops, my breath turns heavy and slow,
My heartbeat changes, now … Read the rest
I float in this space of mind asking, what is time?
O wanderer like me you are lost too? So sublime
Close your eyes when you pray and finally see!… Read the rest
I cry tonight not knowing why, well, maybe I do
But I might just want no one to know, even you
What is this powerful sadness that overwhelms?
It covers … Read the rest
Look at yourself then at me, young fool
Are you a human, a being or just a tool?
What clear sky and life? Covered in fog
Here I’m nothing but … Read the rest