(Tragedy! )
And I hear the cries
But I don't see the reasons to which
This cry should lead me to
A tragedy
A crowd gathers as I look with curiosity
And as I stare at a masterpiece
I want to give you the grace that led me
To this state of mind
It's beautiful
And frightened
I approach a crowd
I act as if connive
The stare at me
With bitter dislike
Awaiting a proper response
They stare at me