I knew this was it
There was no other movie
With no other screen
That hit deeply the raw core of this
How I knew of nothing else that mattered
My life work was this
However scaly, however grim
I never wanted to mis-paint a stint
This way I would show me
The Greater Creation was within me
Here we are, false or not we are here to paint
Mosaics with pieces Creation left to we
I never wanted to paint a false picture
I only bled myself as healing tonic elixir
I knew this shit was mixture
I never wanted a false picture
12.10.15
Could not agree more. Being faithful to oneself is, for me, one of the greatest assets in life. I believe it is always better To paint the true picture, however ugy it might seem, than a pretty false one. Thanks for the poem!
How true. Well spoken wisdom. Thank you for your generous words, Marcus!