Is similarity
Within disparity
Eyes glued to her face
Her gorgeous eyes embrace
No other could replace
Fading into the fade
Of a cold dark cell
Inside the skull is made
For creativity to dwell
The pencil lands on the page
Controlling the emotions
Holding back the rage
With unwavering devotion
Drawing inspiration
With mental perspiration
The words cause gestation
And rhythm an infestation.
Composed By: Andrew Drucker
Composed By: Andrew Drucker