Through my starry eyes (autobiography of Vincent van Gogh)
From the stars above in the electric sky
Shine brighter when i usually cry
Today from the starlit,
Countryside shown me it's face
They confronted me to say while i locked within weigh
I dig in my mind to search what god say about colors i paint with my two sided brain
I destroy and build what makes me locked within weigh
I scream within colors and i eat yellow paint
Maybe that'll make me happy again
I suffer from extreme pain
To hide i paint and paint with my thick imparto and i communicate only when i color my spraint
It didn't last
But i sure will say
The best time within people i had was when i was away
best.
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