Lif Is A Painting.

The colors are smudged and the images unclear
People's ideas confuse our lives
The world is our canvas, we paint wasted years
Every day is a brush stroke of happiness and shame
We face each day with a painted smile on our face
All our feelings are blended together to create one ugly color
We all want to go but we stay in the same place
Everyone knows the truth, but its covered up with paint
We misconcieve life every day
With our lives in the wrong place
It blinds us with the painted on rays
Life is a painting.