Painting
The gateway to the soul
Art
The gateway to the answers of the world
But sometimes painting isn’t enough
Art isn’t enough.
I need to consume the paint
Have it slip down my throat
Go through my digestive track
And paint my organs
Maybe whenever the toxins begin to curdle up
I cough out the paint
It running down my eyes as my new tears
It will be enough.
Feeling the paint
Paint my...
