In an enclosed pool in the rainforest
With waterfalls cascading down the side
The extravogent knitting of the plants is bioluminescent
But,this is a place in which I like to hide
However,I may have the want to just disappear
But,I want my work to live in the public eye
I don't want to ever be the home of any fear
When will the world,at last, realize
I know that I practice hard enough if I sweat
Both on the inside and the outside
Why is it I keep feeling suppressed and defeat
Tell me,laws of nature,when will I get the attention of mankind
Is it wrong that I want my art to be appreciated
That I want people to move with the emotion
Because the enemy keeps me deviated
Poisoned my thoughts and destroyed my hopes with potion
I'm dying,slowly on the inside because of what I need
Because my anger takes over and I commit sin
My appetite is as if neglect has me fed
It seems as if the real me and my art is hidden