I Am A HumanI am HumanI am a complex being made of flesh and boneBlood rushes through my every vein like a race trackI am made of cells that named themselvesI am HumanI am made of the same materials as starsWhether it is the ones who fly high in the skyOr walk down the red carpet with flashing cameras.My building blocks are complex and joint together with certainty.I am Human, and I like it that way.
Fame is a bottled Poison..I suppose I got my rockstarsOf the artist community by seeing that they haveMore than my lesser experience.More work doneMore fansMore friendsMore complimentsMore time served in this eternal cell block of fighting to find beautyBut even so they have lessThey have lost friendsLost familyLost timeLost competitionsLost love as they searched for the person that was truly them all alongSo maybe I should stop comparing me to themStop comparing the sapling to the treeAnd look more at how they were born:Living and aspiring to grow.
Hehe, thanks. I wanted to draw like that Mike that someone once drew--where he's waving his arm and people were saying it was like walking into a candy shop it was so sweet
AND WOW WHAT AN OUT OF CHARACTER LUCY