First and foremost,
This thing is less cost.
What comes out in my mind,
Write and draw it even sometimes I'm blind.
Blind of what's happening,
Cause I don't care what's coming.
I sketch what i love,
As purity as dove.
Writing forth and back.
Feeling this is the right track.
No wrong, no right,
Like a diamond shines so bright.
You think it's effortless,
I think it's priceless.
You think it's pointless.
I think it's painless.
I know you can read.
Because you're not dead.
What's my brain brings easily,
I put it what comes out naturally.
"What Comes Out"
*bow*
-Christian Cabatania Marquez
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