They ask what that painting in the corner
represents, I say the vengeance encapsulated
in my wrath whenever my territory is threatened
the pain and the tears I've shed from the people 
I haven't lost but that lost me

What do I mean when I say this?
Well, what does anyone mean when they say
anything? Every word that comes out of our mouths
searches for meaning but the other person's actions
seems to disregard the meaning of no when we say no
and yes when we say yes. Only when we perform our
own actions and say less do other people seem to get 
what we meant, as we resort to action when all our 
words are spent.

What does that painting in the corner represent?
the pain of art trying to imitate life, the pain of life
trying to embrace art, the pain of falling apart and
not knowing where to start in putting the pieces back
together, waiting for better weather as we rage through
the storm and we don't know weather we will make it
to tomorrow, and even if we do, only death follows.

What does that painting in the corner represent?
The anger and rage that I have against death
the anger I have at the fact I'm just a man and
no matter how extraordinary I am, I remain insignificant.
Something to do with my ego that even I will never 
understand.