Spill your soul out, writer
Let the ink tell the words
Give the world your heart
Before you get too hurt
Color your canvas, painter
Let the brush carry your heart
Give the world some beauty
Before you fall apart
Strum those stings, musician
Let the guitar carry you away
Give the world an outlet
Before your dying day
Put on the mask, lead actress
Let your show help you live
Give the world your talent
Before there is none left to give
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