Face the music Painting

Love lost erodes all semblance of safety and security that we have in life and sends us spinning. We awaken at random times in a semi conscious state with a lump in our throat and more pain then we know what to do with. But we endure, or have thus far, if you call this endurance. I call it slowly watching yourself die in slow motion, rotting from the inside out. Trust me, it's fodder for art even if you are a no talent hack like e, and art might even make you feel better, but don't count on it. I have found that life only lifts you up so that it might fiendishly pound you down again, to a point far below where you started Eventually i guess thou make it the full six feet under, and we don't mean thru the dvd of the television series... we mean worm food , and that shits final ly happened to me. I wish. The struggle continues And always will until it doesn't and then i won't care any Moore then i doodoo which like clockwork is once a day after my firstcocktail in the morning, usually about Tenn minutes after i lay down. This is y i art. What the duck else am i going to do, watch ducking tv. Kill me now please, or you might have to endure another painting, should i mysteriously find life this nite. Have no fear, human interaction has crushed this sour grape, but a raisin in the sun is not forthcoming, neither was my analyst, i said if pay him double for my remedy, then he said he'd bee twice as likely too forget my adhd and take the aderol himself in a rectal suppository. Tmi right, i know, and i still have to pay the guy? I give the guy credit, he hasn't fired me as a patient yet, everyone else has. And as friend to. And a husband, father. Ours weird when all of your subscriptions run off together They say it's because i never pay them, but we know the truth.. dare i say Trump, three Russians, and a whole lotta fake titties. You know, eeknow we id's , but I'll never speak of this top secret matter in public our on record ever, anywhere. That shit can get thou killled. Let us all pray that for wee, it does. Good bless, God has Satan's dick in his mouth. God you bad boy. Goodness how we digress. What else is there to do while you wait for the reaper of souls, repent?, fuck that shit. I'm not a total retard tho i do try very hard and that proves to b problem #1 for us in life. Trying. Don't do it. It leads to failure. Take my advice. Kill yourself now or yoy might end up arting all night twoo, or thfree. C? Poetry, and weve survived another hour. Yip pee all over me. No really jus kill me, puhlee-zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. And then there was silence. Wait who said that, no-one stupid we wrote it Oh yes, goodnight everyone. Goodnight us

Painting:Acrylic on Canvas

Original:One-of-a-kind Artwork

Size:14 W x 11 H x 0.5 D in

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