I soak my words in the fluids of my heart,
Nectar and poison spread in its path.
They leave my mind, and blot the page,
With tears brewed into luscious beverage.
I live in a world, so lonely,
Following the foot prints, of someone called 'Ecstasy'.
I draw the lines, the silhoutte to my scars,
And paintings that depict martyrs of the wars.
I am a life, and God has made me,
I am unique and that's the reason for my glee.
I embrace all, doesn't matter wheter he hates or loves me,
I am laughter, I am sorrow, I am everything you want me to be.