For the past few days, I've been thinking of turning my next few posts into just art posts. Not any other added shiz. Just art. Because art is a good thing. A very good thing.
I'll get to posting the pictures I took on Sunday. Soon enough.
So now onto not art-related stuff. School has officially ended for me. It's summer break now. Yay! And my friend has basically introduced me to this band called Gorillaz. I like it, haha.
Now back onto art stuff. I want to post some of my recent traditional art soon. I think it's way better than my digital art. I actually try on my traditional art, haha. It's just that the camera I use isn't that good quality. And the lighting isn't all that perfect either.
This is some crappy digital art I made the other day. It's pretty bad. Ha, ha.
Eww.
Yeah, I prefer my traditional art. Um.. ok.
I guess it's time for the poem. I thought the beginning up in my head when I was sitting in a car. Cars inspire me to write. For a few minutes during another car ride, I felt like going back and continuing the story of pain (that one lol). Car rides make me tired. Cars are weird with me.
Ok, ok, have this writing piece thing. Uh.. ok then.
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What a good barrier. Sorry lol.
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Blue Filter
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Filter it blue
Filter it all blue
Bring some color
Onto the black and white
Blue
A color
A feeling
True blue sadness
But any color is better than
No color at all
I'd rather feel something
Than nothing at all
I'd rather be able to
Explain and understand
What my mind is really thinking
I'd rather be colorful
But only blue is good enough
Paint it blue
Paint it all blue
Bring some color
Onto the black and white
No, I'm no ghost
A fallen spirit
Dwelling in a monochrome world
This black and white
This numbness
Walking through this world
A numb ghost
No, I'm not
I'd rather feel than nothing at all
Even simple sadness will do
Than this unrecognized mess of emotions
Filter me blue
Filter the bad away from the good
Filter the world blue
There's enough red already
Bring the paintbrushes out
Turn it blue
Turn it all blue
Filter me blue
Put blue filter on
Cover up this unknown black and white
Give me some color
So filter me blue
Show me how to live
In your colorful world
Where the colors still stay vibrant
After all these years
Where your outer emotions are true
All the way to your inner core
Because this black and white world
This black and white me
Bores me to death
Hurts like hell
I'd rather live in color
Any day
Any time
Blue would do
Just fine
So put the blue filter on
So I can have a color
Cover up my colorless self
For at least a little while
Oh, oh
That would do
That would do
Oh, oh
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