When alone I feel the most at peace
My mind goes blank, an empty canvas
My feelings rage and then all release
My feelings are paint, art from a campus
I'm growing further from my inner evil
I seek the truth for all that may be
I'm a warrior ruled by all that's civil
All these words truly come from me
I'm a blind man who learned to see
I have found the truth in my heart
I feel like a deaf man who can hear anything
I'm working hard, I'm a dead on dart
My mind is this paper, words in progress
These words flow from me like a river
Energy gaining, my head is thoughtless
These belong to no other, not even a sliver
I'm a being of stone, a mere golem
A mind being used and even polished
These words of mine are far from golden
A tool of my soul to reach true solace
My mind goes blank, an empty canvas
My feelings rage and then all release
My feelings are paint, art from a campus
I'm growing further from my inner evil
I seek the truth for all that may be
I'm a warrior ruled by all that's civil
All these words truly come from me
I'm a blind man who learned to see
I have found the truth in my heart
I feel like a deaf man who can hear anything
I'm working hard, I'm a dead on dart
My mind is this paper, words in progress
These words flow from me like a river
Energy gaining, my head is thoughtless
These belong to no other, not even a sliver
I'm a being of stone, a mere golem
A mind being used and even polished
These words of mine are far from golden
A tool of my soul to reach true solace
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