Art is money its value is what we give it
Imaginary but the only thing keeping us from barbarians

From the trees from the far shore
To the mount peaks of the backyard
Art is art
Howww evveryyy…


Do you make an effort
Do you make a stride
I did
I tried

But to my surprise
I have no light
I see no meaning
This freedom
this course
it has brought upon me
Has failed to help me

…

For now I suppose art is money
And that is good enough for me