I'm not looking for big money or fame with my work, really.... It is not my main objective (never was) ,of course when you can make big money with your art it is great to, it is indeed. To me the most important thing however, is that my work gets out there, for all people to see it, and enjoy it. To hang it on their walls. The rest is just fucking bullshit.
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I kinda write about the same things all the time, which sometimes makes me feel like a broken fucking record. You guys interpret my work and my words the way you fucking want really. If you don't like it, it's your problem, and your problem alone. I make the art i love, not what any of you would like to see or use words you want to hear. Isn't art suppose to be fucking free? I'm not afraid of expressing myself through my art. And i do it the way i know best. The way you that follow my work know. Uncompromising and straight to the fucking point. Please as a respect i have for you, my friends. This is not personal and surely not directed at any of you. It is just me being me, painting the things i like, the things i see, the things that both make me happy or piss me off.
DARK DESIRES OF IMPERFECT ME
18/09/13 Touching her naked skin Sometimes ugly Exclusive Ready to collide Softly Coated with grey underlayers Readily recognizable Swarming into my pours Thick refined poison One i wont disturb Exploding sinful amounts Of whore charm Reversed continuations Pilled up to the moon Added over and over again Soaking through my hands Tighter than before Sensuous Felling tempted Slightly perversed Given the many possibilities They are after all What gets you So full of madness A non-message of assured wrongness Penetrating the brain Leaving scars Calm ones I could name a few But i won't I'm not obliged to But a sinner perhaps The clocks kept beating The walls were free In their sequence Chaotic Beautiful As if meant to be Broken dissolving water So totally clear As the night twined Sweet over the tongue Orderly wasting away Day after day I was asked to leave The smile continued The magic still stands It's a good disguise Miracle of surprise Not a beautiful story Nor victory Just me the poet |
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