10/1/2017 0 Comments in case you didn't knowArt can hurt you
And it will It cuts you up It loves to kill It runs you down With colored wheels It frames you for It's sketchy deals It draws the line In rips and peels To show your weakness Sprayed and sealed It mixes you And weaves a scar From drips made at The value Bar It marks you up with blackened eyes It pigmentates No compromise Grab a crayon Draw that frown You're just a squiggle upside down You zip the files But can't erase The fiendish way It paints your face So sharpen up And leave a space for Art has won There's no escape It renders you A flat disgrace.
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