L.A. state of mind :(

and the rain drops never hit the ground-
and all I hear is muffled sound-
the canvas never dries-
The statue miraculously cries-

I walk with no shoes-
to out my inner blues-
birds frozen in mid air-
they don't seem to care-

the art is far-
where is my star-
in a distant barren land-
anxiety shakes my hand-

I have no voice-
muted rejoice-
I am sad-
I am sad-