Past Art.

Past Art. Feel the screaming call of the haunted past. Begging for anther ponder just one more mindless wonder?. As I try unbind my mind from this twisted thought that you are still wishing that I fought Stuck in time as the clock tick forwards, I have no doubt i saw something. a spark of life, cant describe it, but you felt you must hide it. As you paint this picture perfect puzzle Of a pretty lady with out pain or struggle. Never hurt or even miss stood in a puddle. Art thrown over to mislead the other. but i saw it. The part of you, you missed to cover, The part of you , you want no one to discover. Wild acts and thoughts I want to tame. but you an unfinished picture, just not worth the frame... Failing to keep colours with in your lies.. are those even real tears in your eyes? 08/09/2010 bb