I want to sculpt
Use my hands and create something concrete
Take the monsters out my head and put them in stone
So people will see what I'm dealing with
Create Angels and have them watch over me
I want to sculpt
Take a chisel and find your face in the stone
Carve away at your cheek bones
Create eyes that almost look real
I want to create something that almost looks real
I want to sculpt
Take clay and make my own reality
This time I can truly invite you in
Sculpt buildings taller than the Empire State
And hills longer than the ocean
Create animals
And people to my liking
Create the world over
Spend years making a world where all is at peace
all still
I want to sculpt
But my hands have not yet learned the art
I want to create but the idea isn't truely formed
I don't have a chisel
Or clay
But if I did
If I could sculpt
I would get lost in the clay
Getiing lost in my own reality
Till people start to wonder
If I'm creating the sculpture
Or if the sculpture is creating me