24 January 2013
The artist of opuss lane Weren't never quite the same After her teacher died And left behind Her student, all alone
She tried to continue What the artist hadn't done She worked and toiled Till came the rising sun
But alas Twas not to be For I cannot equate To her, not me
Live up To expectations Set your shoulders back Be kind and defend, not attack
The Artist On Opuss Lane • Opuss № I