Water base paint on a abandon house,
fix it from the ground to the top,
no repairs, only paint, creation of illusions,
how can they tell,
but like all in time it will fall apart,
the rusty old walls are seeing once again,
the beautiful color it once had now seems to fade away,
the sun so bright, burns its own self,
the circular body of flames falls to the ground,
millions of pieces shattered, no more light,
moon getting crush with a hit of my baseball bat,
like a steroid Barry Bond
one hit and for sure its a homerun,
the beautiful heaven, warmth just to see,
opens its real interior, dull color, all is dark,
marks stained inside, hells gates open,
portals of demons are seen, beautiful heart,
all warm inside, so sweet as a candy can or ice cream,
it melts, turn into contaminated candy, ice cold,
hard dull disfigured rock inside my chest,
my eye sockets sparkling with bright lights,
seeing the beautiful sun and glowing moon,
but no more,
so rain drops fall like all in life,
because there is a time when all falls apart,
then you see the path and the reality of life,
that beauty at times tend to fall apart
-che