Art Is Dead
ART IS DEAD
IT DIED AT BIRTH
WHEN ADAM AND EVE
WERE MADE
IT DIED AT BIRTH
OF UNNATURAL CAUSES
AND SEALED IN A TOMB
TO BE CONTEMPLATED OVER TIME BY MANY
TO GIVE FALSE HOPE TO THE HUMAN
THAT THERE IS MORE TO LIFE
THAN AWAITING DEATH AND HEAVEN
ART IS RESURRECTED
WHEN THE NEED ARISES
BY THOSE WHO NEED
TO GIVE FALSE HOPE
TO THE HUMAN
THAT THERE IS MORE TO LIFE
THAN AWAITING DEATH AND HEAVEN
ONLY TO BE STILL BORN
LET THE CHURCH BELLS RING
LET THE ANGELS SING
IT IS REBORN
AGAIN AND AGAIN
IT DOES NOT SAY ANYTHING
IT DOES NOT DO ANYTHING
IT EXISTS ONLY IN ONES HEAD
AND HEART
PUT THERE
BY THE MANY WHO NEED
THAT THERE IS MORE TO LIFE
THAN AWAITING DEATH AND HEAVEN
PRAISE BE TO ART
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