Words bring Structure in an untamed Mind
Paint lends Color to a gray-scaled Time
Now music, Music we'll save for a Rainy Day
Hiding in corners of Sorrow where old Scars Lay
I'll use My Words, A sword of Golden mold
My paintings
To Divulge my Intentions Untold
In Music I lead
The Greatest of movement
with it, Climb on a Mount
Singing calm to the Torment
Awaken profuse Concordance
That we Might break these
False Coercions