Mr. Van

Mr. Van

Into the
mornin

Lies a
man

Fun in
him

His ways
paint his
rhythm

Nature and
Man

Came to
him

Some for
a chat

The others
for a
light

He takin the
bad with
the fakeness

Into him
and out

A light
flashes

The World
has its
own way

Wants you
to walk
into fire

The traces
of you
all withered
away

Neither surprises
him

Nor the
pain

Here lies
‘Van Gogh’

Claims the
blood on
the wall

Caution: This might be all theory

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