Poems from Stardreamer
Success was a big word
That hung over my head like a cloud
And failure was its shadow
Dragging me deep underground
It was a spiked flower...
You think that art is simple
That it's just pictures on the wall
But you’ve failed to understand
Just how it exists in us all.
It resides...
You think that art is simple
That it's just pictures on the wall
But you’ve failed to understand
Just how it exists in us all.
It resides...