The first time I painted
It was a silver brush that painted red.
The first time I painted
I felt alive for a little while.
The first time I painted
I thought I was in control.
The first time I painted
Was never my last.
The first time I painted
A monster I became.
The last time I painted
I died that night.
The last time I painted
I had no other fright.
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