if brush strokes could slit throats I wouldn't need to carry these knifes
so let's cut the canvas and make art with it's blood
a painting may say 1000 words but how much can it scream
I'll sharpen my  bristles and shade with the blade
a work of art in beauty and pain
like  life and death it can't be caged in a frame
so **** your canvas before eye open your brain