Lirama

Come and dance through my vanity's halls
(welcome)
Welcome to my exhibition

Ornaments fall
The fate of my art condemned
And the creative seed
That grows to the tune of the harvest song
Embody my lifelong passion
Intertwine with the structures of my art
Those empty frames
Staring at me

_one lonely portrait
Covers the love-starved canvas
In honour of the birthless rebellion within me

Every picture holds a tale
Every shade tells of a thousand words_

The artistry
Of living chaos
Is pictured
In the poets' tears
'cause everything burns
The final concept
Is all but a thought away

Be gone, you foul enchantress of decay
My thoughts and words will come to right
In my chambers where chaos conveys
Kneel down to my desire

Deep in the vaults of my carnal agony
Emptiness
Orchestration through colours

The gallery
To never return be my framework
Burning the trust
Burning my art