dont be a neek…

I had a collaged vision, a scrapbook of ambition, my mind a television set flicking through channels, pick and choose images to stick on my fridge door, create something from somewhere between being great and being bored, observe those ideas which deserve to be conserved and preserve in a book, a film, a song, a poem, i’ll talk of home, of away, of love, of hate, of personality, piss, beer, beauty, the acute, the obtuse, i’m gonna use life to channel expression because to create is to give identity, meaning and entertainment, art is the heart that beats life, art is the breath that survives death

“mate, thats gay, stop being a neek”

oh right, well, I guess I wont bother then

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