I sing to give my artist voice
His face kept changing
But not his choice
Partly reaction
But mostly in action
I actively changed myself arranged
Then turbulent waters stirred in my head
Thinking of choices I'd made in dread
In darkness and solitude solace I took
I danced in silence
Drowned sorrow in books
Now, I follow my dreams by drying my tears
I harness my power by unleashing my fears
I only regret what I did not do
That is the image I paint for you