If I lived in a world without art
There would be a hole in my heart,
Cause it completes me
In a way no one else can see
From their eyes, and it gives me reasons
To live and learn life lessons.
The ideas, the passion, and the beauty
Fulfill and awaken the voice inside of me.
The voice of retaliation and redemption
Is the only thing that gives me a reputation.
When I'm sad, angry or alone and I hide them
Inside me, I would draw until my heart is content.
When I'm passionate about something,
I would paint for everyone to see.
Art is the voice of recognizing the facts,
Instead of making us turn our backs.
It gives us reason and meaning
By allowing us to express our feelings.
Spray paint is for the ones who want to release their voice to the world,
Fine art is for the ones who don't express feelings and ideas with words.
The street is the canvas for the revolutionist
And studio is for the creative artist.
There is more than these two,
But they're hard to chose.
I won't live day
Cause it's too close to my heart.