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To the artist, the world is not too large to capture on paper, canvas, or any other media. Thoughts aren'’t too complicated to be understood by visions conveyed. Is it a symptom portrayed?
You can see the inspired yearn as their souls are slowly emaciated. For most, the past is taught in the classroom instead of being lived out and created. Their yesterday isn'’t a new history which leaves the future reused. You can follow what I’m saying or be left confused.
Once a great sanctuary, now it’s seen as no longer a haven, but a cage to it’s newly formed beasts. They live barred with a known potential never to be released. All look to the future and hope for new opportunities. There is where we leave them looking in all directions from sea to raped, oil glistening sea