Conformist social dialect ~ Creates obese feeding frenzy
Subdue in depressive medium ~ Yet accentuated beyond common meaning
Primal code suffocated in to artistic balance ~ Obsessive obedience of colour co ordination
Subversion of common detail ~ Subservient denial

Façade of expression leads to regression
Tragedy of fashion blinding judgement
For who returns your gaze in the mirror

Envy and jealousy primal catalysing factors
-Lack of satisfaction leads to the casting of aspersion
Yet beyond their pretension
Resides a cold view bound by steel
For I haven’t even finished the veneer
Yet you look on me as last seasons fashion

Remember I can burn the façade ~ And watch the shallow ashes drift on the wind
A lifetime spent in search of awakening ~ When a bullet could answer it sooner

Which method to exterminate ~ Mustn’t loose sight close the gaps
Overbearing genocidal urge ~ Smacks with irony
For how does one feel remorse ~ For the end of substandard life
The acceptance of the fool ~ Exempt from normal “restriction”
For in your death throe lurch ~ Know that I instigate your execution

For the last your protruding eyes see ~ The splintered stump of my ball point
Plied free from bone ~ And with your blood dripping from its end

I sign my name on flesh canvas

In a nutshell: Critiquing the people that buy into the idea of truth, in this case art, as represented by institutions and the media and the social cost that arises from such assumptions.

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