Picasso

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Marcus Brown

The stars in the night seem to radiate.
Beauty which adjectives can't recreate.
I feel like I have enough reasons,
shifting the rain to a different season.

I'm on my way, I'm on my way down.
To find my lips fade from a frown.
re-creating war scenes in my mind,
symbolic of every tear I've cried.

and I've tried to put you in another light,
to blind you from my narrow sight..
but you outshine all I can offer,
so why should I even bother?

If you let me I'd sit down with you..
I'd paint you in red and blues.
Every color that I can find..
so we could find an easier way to hide.
To run beyond this trouble life,
find a way to end this strife.

But somewhere beneath the setting sun,
and the scenery of a rising dawn.
The distant dreams are coming alive,
the sleepless nights, the time I buy.
to try to escape my life..

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