ART

I wondered why they could all draw so well
So much art inside of them
I noticed one thing
The better they draw the worse their story

They hurt inside
They don’t know why
They want to cry

Anger grows as hatred dies
So much words inside but not enough time
Scream and yell they’ve seen it all
All so strong but not so well

They hurt inside
They don’t know why
They want to cry
But if they do
It hurts to much
No one can say it aloud