DONT MESS UP WITH MY ART

 You put it in a sketch

I put it in a poem

You lay it in a dance

I lay it in a song.

This is my voice.

This is my heart.

This is my chronicle.

 This is my art.

Don't mess up with my knack

For this is how I convey feelings that were locked.

I don't show care on what you'll gonna say

For this is my right to express in my own way