KartalTheArtist

    An Artist’s mind is truly chaos,     A hazardous minefield waiting to explode.     But change the mode     Set it up for humanity     No one here gives a tick about sanity.     I’m writing this now through all opposition     And through it all I’m my own competition.     I’m sick of being lonely     Been lonely for years     It takes some time to sift through the tears.     ‘What do I want?’ the lonely refrain     I’ve suffered the silence but can’t take the pain.     In vain,     I managed to flee     Everyone who wanted to help me.     Tell me I’m crazy, I’ll just laugh and agree.     But tell me that you need me here?     That alon...