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The Art To Art

I open my heart and pour it out,
I take the liquid and form the rest,
Into the things I write about,
This song is all that is left.

The best song is from the soul,
But it is just dark and gloomy,
Now the mind takes control,
And makes what you write blooming.

I let you know who I am,
In the words I put down,
There are no secrets in the end,
Now you know me all around.

I open my heart and pour it out,
I take the liquid and form the rest,
Into the things I write about,
This song is all that is left.

These songs are a heavy burden,
A lot I must hold high,
But they keep me from hurtin,
If I stopped I would surly die.

I need to write them to stay in control,
These songs are a form of art,
If I stop Id fall in the hole,
If I stopped I would lose heart.

I open my heart and pour it out,
I take the liquid and form the rest,
Into the things I write about,
This song is all that is left.

This is all I have to say,
This is enough for today,
This will keep my soul at bay,
This will make my conscience ok.

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