I grab my brush
painting in a rush
I make long strokes with red
a picture image in my head
the brush paints deeply
the feeling of it completes me
the lights are turned off
as I remove the cloth
revealing my painting
seeing everyone mentally fainting
I smile at their looks of regret
the art I showed them is one they'll never forget
they take away my brushes
and my heart crushes
but I'll always find a way to paint
so everyone, just wait