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Sunday, January 13, 2008


For A Project
The Artist

Sitting alone
Fear and pain all her own
She felt her heart pound
Seeing the bodies around

The corpses were torn
Who made the town mourn?
A voice wanted to be heard
But it was just so absurd

Look, look, look!
There’s blood on your hands!
There’s blood on your hands!
Don’t they look so pretty?

Look, look, look!
There’s blood on your face!
There’s blood on your face!
Don’t you look so pretty?

Look, look, look!
There’s blood on the knife you hold!
There’s blood on the knife you hold!
Doesn’t it look so pretty?

Shut up!

Never ever will I
Even if you cry
And you should not stop painting
I am the one who’s reigning

When the town’s people came
The chose the girl to blame
Again went the voice
Giving her no choice

More canvases, more canvases!
Let us make them pretty!
You and I together now,
Let us make them pretty!

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