How can it be that art is born for demand?
Art’s creative expression, it shouldn’t be planned
It shouldn’t be ordered or created to fit
But sculptured the way the artist deals with it.
No outsider command, of what or how should
But what the artist likes, what they feel is good
No grand puppeteer pulling the strings
Controlling the meaning or what the artist brings
My art is born from my emotions, from what plagues my mind
Let me work from what i know, from my soul’s design
Even if they seem dark, strange or misplaced
Don’t say work around fold, motion or trace
No design specification or aim for me....
My art will reflect, my art will be free.
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