Rise And Fall
Art
Into war
The paint drips
Dry but sore
Take
What you want
Words
You want to make sense
If only
The difference it makes
You want to make plans
If only you could
Take that
Take that
My
How strange you look
Choose
Directions you want
This is no time
You want to make sense
Movement
Movement
You’re thinking in art
You think but don’t know
Rise and Fall
You rise and fall
You rise
And fall
You rise and fall
You rise and fall
You rise
And fall
And fall
