Solo City

giving myself a chance
placing the bet high
as tall as a skyscraper
gaining strength
no more
covering myself in veils
my art must move like a miracle
this journey cannot be prevented
I protect my ideas
revenge of the mouth
my feelings can be carried to excess
various evolutions
always an individual
keeping my connection with passion
the pattern that I make
being alone
creating myself in silence
being articulate
makes me aware
my language has changed
my one role
artist

-B