Upon revival of good news,
The artist shown to public muse -
A trembled voice of reds and blues
To cover up him being abused...
The sinner went to Candy Lane,
He spread his fears and madmen trades.
The public chose to be insane
When muse showed op on Candy Lane...
They sang and cheered, and recognized
The Artist's work full of surprise,
They joyfully enjoyed disguised
An Artist work with all it's lies...
But men in corner of the eye
Saw fear and sorrow and a lie -
The Artist sin of being a muse
To every person who's being abused.
When sometimes you don't need a word
To let them know you've being exposed...
Then every soul will feel the sword
That was explored in art and showed.
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