I am but a fool
on the Isle of Lost
I wander here and there
Wondering, at what cost,at what cost?
At what cost, Does the fire ignite
or the sun shone its light
And to add to my list of worries
Shadow, that follows night, at a turn
Could I be here or there or nowhere
Is there such a thing, As being lost perpetually?
For I am on the Isle of Lost
All things true become False
For I am but a fool on the Isle of Lost
Forever to be contemplating
At what cost, At what cost
Is there No hope for the lost
I am but a fool
on the Isle of Lost
I wander here and there
Wondering, at what cost,at what cost?
At what cost, Does the fire ignite
or the sun shone its light
And to add to my list of worries
Shadow, that follows night, at a turn
Could I be here or there or nowhere
Is there such a thing, As being lost perpetually?
For I am on the Isle of Lost
All things true become False
For I am but a fool on the Isle of Lost
Forever to be contemplating
At what cost, At what cost
Is there No hope for the lost
I've just totally lost my confident as an artist. I don't know if I can really draw anymore. Should I should I not, I feel sooo lost like my art is trash, is there really anything I can do ? I feel so lost.