You ever been in such a fog, you don't know you?
Never being able to do the shit you're supposed to?
I wouldn't wish it on anyone that I'm close to
Wouldn't wish it on anybody that I'm opposed to
I am a puzzle
I am a painting
I am a work of
Art in the making.
Trust in your hand and
Trust in the process.
I am a work of
Art in the progress.
I learned from my flaws and I
Cut myself open.
Glued myself better.
Golden; unbroken.
Now all I have left is
A handful of hope and
A thousand laments
That I can’t leave unspoken.