GreatPerhaps - Creation lyrics
It is a dangerous thing, to create.
To throw a soul onto a canvas for critics.
Misunderstood symbols and jumbled interpretations,
failing to see that green is green and red is red.
But my hands explode art.
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Unable to separate the messy cerebral,
from the outright beautiful.
Rainbow thoughts become back-of-the-envelope poems.
It is a dangerous thing, to create,
until you consider the alternative.