Saturday, May 16, 2009

Art Lies

You!
Derive meaning?
Derive purpose?
Derive love?
Derive lust?

Release constraints
Numb faculties
For that frame of time, be free
Break your impediments,
and be what you envision, but
vexation with the world and me
vent, unleashed on paper and film
won't help clean
the mess that resides within you, and you

Feeble is your beingness
Feeble your universe
Feeble is your imitation of me
You do not create
You abnegate
Abnegate your own reality

Art lies, cries Life,
make no mistake, be no fool
No bottom, no end to this cesspool
of omnipresent relentless innate strife

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