The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected,
It appears through dreams and visions,
Between day to day moments,
And times of rest.
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The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected,
High focus is key to make it the best it can be
Or else who knows what it will turn
Out to be?
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The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected,
Others look on with confusion and pity as they see
Me retreat into the isolation of my mind,
But they can’t see what I see.
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The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected,
Colors and sounds fill my senses and wake me up for
The fog is lifted and I am finally alive…
I hope to share what they can’t hear.
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The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected.
Rushing to through my mind, I need to write down
The adventures through this made up town,
But isolation from the world’s impurities
Is the only way to see clearly.
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The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected,
Hours on hours are lost in the world that we all share;
However, only a few minutes have walked by for me
And there is much more to share with you,
But things are not yet ready for you.
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The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected,
I must clarify and perfect this world you do not know
Before you fall with me down below.
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The lonely path of creativity I take is one that is unexpected.
Leave me be so that one day you can see
The world that I desire to create for you and me.
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