the way of absurdist art

the way of absurdist art.
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these days..
I just write
my demons
away,..

until they
are eaten..
(and
craved)

like Candy
Coated Angels
bleeding from
the Hand of
A Rebellious
Muse..

who never
Prays.

(and laughs
at the Etiquettes
I abuse.)

The Neighbors
see me pacing
frantically across
the porch..

mumbling to
myself..

(seeking to
perfect the
words burning
in me like a
torch)

and likely
assume
I'm crazy as
Hell.

(or in need of
better "Social
Supports.")

but few
understand
The Way of
Absurdist Art..

how it Nails
you to the
Floor!

(and Crucifies
your Heart.)

no...
im far
from insane..

just another
lost soul writing
his demons
away.

(until they're
eaten and
craved.)

j.s.h.