• johann 24w

    Misery of Art

    They drove me insane,
    insane I am,
    beautifully crafted with blood, misery and pain.
    Oh art my heart can no longer take,
    admiration is not one I no longer care to rake.
    My heart longs for the one who can break,
    I chose to put my heart at stake.
    for the art I a must make,
    to master my craft I will do,
    till the last breath I take.