In the clutches of my being
The surrounding, the known
even the unknown
like the painted the sculpted
and then the un-painted the raw stone left un-touched
define me as christened
like define the monalisa or the sphinx
more than some times this unfinished, unpainted
urges my creator sprite to grow more
even if it requires the empty spaces or the un-sculpted be used
like they all want to do it even if their pictures in my mind goes dimmer
In the clutches of my being there is less that i can say no to. Amen !!!
good....but spiritual...how about some blasmephous dark lyrics....with riffs goin' on u knw...
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