On a canvas quick sketch
My fate is not in my hands for I am
Who I am
hidden behind this rock
are fears that my fate kept me from for years
the pain runs deep through my
but I manage to keep myself sane
shattered mirrors all around me
grabbing my head the voices surround me
under this rock holds my joy
but I'll never get it because my life's a told story
written by one I'm just the illustrator written by one my life's a canvas
picture