She painted a deep blue sky and busy city streets,
She painted what everyone wanted to see.
She painted flowing green fields with pretty pink flowers,
She painted what everyone wanted to see.
She painted a pretty half moon hanging over a house,
She always painted what everyone wanted to see.
She painted an acrylic smile to cover her mistrust and depression,
She was painting a secret only she could see.
She was painting her secret,
But then her brush hit the ground with a twang,
And her hand hit the trigger with a bang.

She finally finished her painting.