Art Saves

By Blackened_Sky •
Art saves the soul from dying
Our lives are spent crying
Tears of laughter
Tears of pain
And for what
Why?
What is the point of it all
When a child can be robbed
Of a life it never knew
Life is harsh, this is true
Find someone to hold your hand
It’ll all be ok
And in time we learn to forget
And remember that
Art saves the soul from dying
In a child’s face
There is beauty
Transpose it to paint
Before time steals all youth’s grace
Help me escape
Escape reality
Escape sanity
Escape to fantasy
Art saves the soul
But cannot stop the child
from dying